…It’s my birthday too…

…It’s my birthday too…

It’s her birthday…

Oh… It’s my birthday too….

Am a year old teddy

Hope you remember me…

I’m the teddy, who was sitting in a rack of a shop,

And waiting for somebody to pick up…

N’ she picked me that day

It’s been a year that I am with her...

I love when she kisses me before she sleep

I love to sit in her lap when she is sick

I love when she sleeps in my lap whenever she is sad

She loves me and I love her

…

She brought me this day and gave me a home

I love to be in her lap

Rather than to be in a rack tied with a rope…

It was on her birthday when I was adopted

Now that it’s her birthday

…It’s my birthday too…