Dear skinny fish ,
listen to me for a while.
We have no more tears,
no more struggle, no more wine.

You're my little fish ,
swim to me and take some cheese .
Do you still believe
he would come back?
He's a freak.

And then my fish she says
"I thought he's belongs to me.
I know I should not mind.
I cannot tell lies.
He puts me aside...
"Fish starts to cry,
other fishes cry and cry .
Fish keeps on crying
"wu wu wu...."

Little baby fish ,
listen to me for a while.
We have no more tears,
no more struggle no more wine.

From now on , grom now on
from now on