Good people

Because tears torment me,

My aunts really comfort me.

How many nations, worlds,

I am lucky to have you good people.

You keep encouraging me,

You chase away the sadness in me.

You really love me from the bottom of my heart,

I am lucky to have you good people.

The heart beats when you are there,

My enemy will burn from within.

Brothers and sisters remember,

I am lucky to have you good people.