Paper boats sailing in little fleets
Upon the waves of the old, old creek
That flows across the paddy fields
Full of charm and things mystique
Brave little boats, do you see?
The distant hilltops covered in mist
Where I dream climbing, when I grow big
With sturdy legs and mighty fists
Pretty little boats, tell me this
What do you see on your little voyage
Flowers and birds, trees and clouds
Frogs and lizards hidden in the foliage
Happy little boats, do you feel?
The cool lonely wind that fills your sails
The tiny fish, that slip beneath your hull
Tickling and giggling and sharing tales
Friendly little boats, please do this for me
I’m a lonely boy with no friend to play
I’ll give you my worries, that trouble me night and day
Take them gently and sail them far away