Live, live, the pretty my,
Think about, why
You belived to whoms,
Who hitted-killed you
Inside of the yours ownes rooms.

Belive - not belive to them,
It was doing then,
For taking your money and
Body, but not you
Or your soul like lovely man.

Think about you-self,
How to have own safe,
Stand in the tall and weight
Really beloning to you
And move in role of The Secret Elf.

I will to wait yet,
I will to wait for we met
I will to wait for it get...
It is because only you
Will help me to song in duet.

It is I needing for you
Said to anothers: A'd'yu,
Among lot of others,
Find the those,
My mother and daughters are who.