I was alone at home
The parents were both out
Then I suddenly saw myself standing in front of me
Nice to look at a cupcake
Egg I said how beautiful and fine
That must be an excellent toy
I'll get a little toothpick on
How often the mother has done
Whenever I am lonely
Does it pull me towards the fire?
Why is the sun round?
Why do not I get well
It reaches for me I do not resist
Jump into my face with claws
It is tight it hurts me a lot
I jump back and forth in the room
Oh, the flame hurts the dress
The jacket burns it shines far
It burns the hand it burns the hair
I'm even on fire
Whenever I am lonely
Does it pull me towards the fire?
Why is the sun round?
Why am I not getting well?
The fire loves me
help me
The fire does not love me -
The fire loves me
I am burned with skin and hair
Everything burns completely
From the ashes all alone
I rise to the sunshine
The fire loves me
The fire does not love me
help me
Only among all we can make this a better place :)