The road to funny gardens,
Two paths to granny’s house
And apple pie with hundred candles,
A birthday night…
A trap to poison trees,
Some steps on highway gray.
A pack of rats is saving lives
And flood destroying smiles.
People moan at the moon,
Stars are hidden in the clouds,
Insects try to spy the weather,
Get some lazy drops of rain.
The Eiffel Tower waits for people,
To drop them highly in the sky,
To teach my girlfriend, how to fly
And kiss dead frogs with sword in mouth.
Two wooden guardsmen hold the gate,
The ways to sunny Eldorado
And granny’s eyes blink in the light,
A Birthday night is ready.