Oh My Dear Angel flies
How beautiful you are!
Are you the messengers of beauty?
Are you from the home of heaven?
You are delivering the colors from the rainbow
How so tender you are!
My fingers get colors at all my touches
Your feathers and your art of sucking honey
Are my enchanting visions of mornings?
You are my Angel fly of my garden
Every shake of your feathers
Remembers kingdom periods of my land
Yes it remembers the fanning of king’s maids
Your beauty has been taken by all lovers
to cheer up their lover girls
You are my Angel Fly and
you are the pride of my garden