השארה מטוויגי וים גור

Three little fingers,
Covered with blood,
Three little angles,
Were sent from the God.

Three little birds,
Flying at night,
Three little planes,
Making it light.

Three little thoughts,
Come from her mind,
Three little people,
Were trying to hide.

Three little knifes,
That was enough,
Three little tears,
Stopped one little laugh.