Red Spider Lily flower,
Oh, Red Spider Lily flower,
With your red petals,
The color of blood,
I see you blooming,
With a stem but no sight of a leaf,
Also the poison you have,
Which reminds me of death,
I watch,
As the butterflies land on you,
And die,
Oh, Red Spider Lily flower,
You are the only flower I’m addicted to,
I loved you,
Since the first sight.

I see blossoms sleeping everywhere,
Watching them out the window on my chair.

My Saturday morning always starts boring,
Suddenly I smell someone cooking.

Someone knocked on the door,
It’s my sister and told me she was poor.

Wanting my pocket money,
While asking for honey.

This is so boring,
I need to go dancing.