Oh my darling
I feel you are not OK
Oh my darling
pleas don't hurt your self
who made you angry ?
You
Are you angry from me?
I swear of the god the anger of the world , and no harm touch you ,my darling
Smile and be relax and put your head between my hands
And take this kiss from me to make up , stop being spoiled
be spoiled ,spoil yourself on me
Oh god's gift from above and the most beautiful present
I'll account to ten one ……ten
What ? come and kiss me ,how many time I kiss you my darling
By my hands I comb your hair and wash away your tears
Aaah from you from your beauty also your tears are crafty