Little sunshine,
That in the morning you bright,
That in the evening you die,
That the next day you revive,
I beg you Oh little sunshine,
Make me your slave,
To make people more happier,
To make life more easier,
To make death more brighter,
At the cost of my life, oh time,
I beg you to make my desires come true.
I’m all your oh my little sunshine.
I’m all your, and no one’s more.