Chon-Ki-Fu

The little Chinese stamped
On a big vase
Was accused of saying
Yan-tse-amo-oua-ting-I
Pong-chong-ki

The little Chinese was taken
Before a mandarin
And upon arrival he said like this
Yan-tse-amo-oua-ting-I
Pong-chong-ki

The little Chinese didn't want
To live in the vase anymore
As he was drawn
In the claws of a dragon

The little Chinese was forced
To go back there
But before he said like this
Yan-tse-amo-oua-ting-I
Pong-chong-ki!
Mow-sang-li...kóu kao!!

One day as the emperor passed by
The little Chinese shouted
Yan-tse-amo-oua-ting-I
Yan-chong-chong!

A hundred daggers aimed
At his heart
But he asked for forgiveness
Yan-tse-amo-oua-ting-I pong
Chang-chung-fong

The monarch with mercy
Ordered his guards
-I grant him existence
But he doesn't leave the vase!

For a thousand years the little Chinese
Stayed there
And never said like this again
Yan-tse-amo-oua-ting-I
Pong-chong-ki!
Hai-lák-ni sei lok sei lok!