
A sweet flower,
Bought by a girl for her little brother,
That day was her brother’s birthday and he had turned four.
It was a small rose and that little boy loved it a lot.
It was the best birthday gift for him.
Adios!

A sweet flower,
Bought by a girl for her little brother,
That day was her brother’s birthday and he had turned four.
It was a small rose and that little boy loved it a lot.
It was the best birthday gift for him.
Adios!

A little toy to play with,
Is a thing of huge rejoice.
We cry, we think,
We see ,
We feel,
We care.
A little toy,
Bought for her son by his mother is his greatest joy of all times.
Adios!

Art galleries are a fine place to be,
To know, to learn, to shine.
For gaining knowledge is always fruitfull.
So do visit art galleries.
Adios!
To dance means to live,
To be,
To love,
To learn.
To dance means to survive and try to be free.
Adios!

Love ain’t fair,
It’s diabolical.
It’s demands what it cannot give,
But Ma’s and Baba’s love is true to the deepest core.
Adios!