It's the first year
That I go to school
I made my little sticks
And started my notebook
The flag is in
the big patio
I sing to it very loudly
In order to hear me
My teacher gave me a kiss while leaving
Because I made my sticks alike
And she put me a coloured doodle
It seems that my dad likes it
I feel contented
And they know it at home
That I am not so small
Well I feel old
I play during the break
I already have friends
Today I almost forgot
That I want siblings
My teacher gave me a kiss while leaving
Because I made my sticks alike
And she put me a coloured doodle
It seems that my dad likes it