In the beginning of the summer,
A tiny man borns,
In the lap of China
Wandered around the world
Like a wicked fellow.
Touching here and there,
With his venomous finger.
But he does'nt know
What he was doing.
He does'nt think about the dreadful fate,
He spreads the venom
All over the world.
But a tiny place, which is
Beyond the seas and hills,
"The Gods own country"
Only the little can resist it.
The tiny fellow tries and tries
To spread his venom.
But in front of " God's own country",
The venom changed to holy water.
What a glory.
What a glory.
