As usual like the rest of the audience here,
he's lost his path again so near
who bears the responsibility?
methinks, not me as you can see
and this is no publicity
but a clear conclusion
of his night walks
and curfews' decision
he is lost in the fancy woods
he has arrived in fairytale-hoots
but he misses the real fairies
maybe in the nearby dairies
Well then he has to get out
since dairies don't have fairies
but how do you get out of these fancy woods?
As usual, he's lost his way again here
he followed the fairytale hoots
what an eerie atmosphere
Excuse me?
There's no audience at all
here in these fancy woods
and above all: non-fairytales-hoots
spare me,
what a great fantasy!
he's just lying in his own bed!