Oh you! My blessed year,
You moulded me a lot, make me shine without fear
Now you going to face your retire
You brought me one angel who is my good purifier.

Oh you my angel, you predict my dizzy
Fortunately, you Want to make me ritzy
you helped me to escape from sins
And you are my good actor of medicines.

You tear down my agony while,
Thou renascence my cheerful smile
And you! Didn’t want to give me any misery
In this year, your memories in my heart like history.