I'll stir it up With a tiny spoon
 
You want me to say "You want some more?" It may be poisonous for you
 
I'll stir it up With a silver spoon
 
You want me to say "You want some more?" Well, it may be poisonous for you
 
Dropping down Dropping down, ah...
 
My tears Like syrup
 
"You want some more?" Look, it's dissolving You know may be poisonous for you
 
Your tea will Be weakened And get cold