(Ankoku)
Little [bad word] to play with me
All the birdies are singing happily
But don't you also think that they will
Look prettier if they stay still?

The flowers red and yellow and blue
I will pick the prettiest ones for you
And make the perfect crown for your head
And now all of the flowers are dead!

Wroom,wroom!What a lovely sound this makes
Cutting everything that is in my wake
But Father says that is not allowed
So I guess I will stop this for now.

No more [bad word] to play with me
I can't longer hear the birdies' melodies
Well, then,Snowball,let's go back inside 
I'm happy just to be alive.
(Aya Theme)