I fall in love
with the little feet
which kicked away
all my grief
I grew so mad
every single day
to kiss this feet
that fills with joy
the jingling anklets
music of my life
the rosy touch
is my blood of life
You grow so fact before I know
Now the stumbling feet runs so fast
to catch the sun and moon for play
The rosy skin turns peach
the jingling bells are now
scatting wheels chasing
life to stay ahead
Still madly in love
with little feet
the life driving source
and ever happiness
Nappinai 