Lyrics

[Verse]
In the fields at sunrise, where the morning dew clings,
With baskets on their backs, hear the whip-poor-will sing,
Their laughter like the river, soft and sweet,
Bamboo shoot girls, workin' in the summer heat.

[Verse 2]
Their hands are worn, and their hearts are pure gold,
Faces weathered by stories untold,
Barefoot through the meadow, where wildflowers bloom,
Dreamin' of tomorrow and a life beyond the gloom.

[Chorus]
Bamboo shoot girls, under the pale moon's light,
Simple dreams in the clear and quiet night,
Dancing 'round the fire, with stars in their eyes,
Bamboo shoot girls, where innocence lies.

[Verse 3]
Their mothers taught them, through the passage of time,
To endure life's hardships and the mountain climb,
With woven hats shading from the sun,
They find beauty in the work that's never done.

[Verse 4]
Dusty roads and old dirt paths they tread,
Wishing for a day when bread isn't a thread,
Seasons change, but their spirits stay the same,
Bamboo shoot girls, singing with the rain.

[Chorus]
Bamboo shoot girls, under the pale moon's light,
Simple dreams in the clear and quiet night,
Dancing 'round the fire, with stars in their eyes,
Bamboo shoot girls, where innocence lies.