It is not bad in our kindergarten
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There are plenty of toys here
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We have fun all day long
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Different and different efforts
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The Lady is watching us
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Keeps track of where the fun ends
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It is not bad in our kindergarten
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When you're being polite
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Because if not - they hit us on the buttocks and the buttocks
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And they scream - look closely - look, the puppy, somewhere you got in
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Or they flick the paws on the paws and
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Tears are swallowed in the corner
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Outside the window, so much of the world is shining
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So I press my nose against the glass
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I would be delighted with everything if-
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If it wasn't for your voice
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Because we are supposed to play the train
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The Lady drags us there and here
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And I don't think she knows where
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He only repeats: czu-czu-czu ...
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We follow her tipping over
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And flying sideways in the turns
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Let's watch the train stop
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We shout: feel-feel losing my step
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And the Lady is constantly running and
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There is only one and two behind her
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Because the rest is on the walls
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And lying down he shouts: feel-feel-feel!
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The lady stops angry
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The first one is caught and
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The first one is usually me
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Because I'm wayward and angry
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So she'll give me a bum on a bum after a while, and she'll beat me up
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Shouting - why don't you play with the puppy?
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And I only got off the train and
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In the corner I swallow tears
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But I say nothing, what will it do?
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There is only something inside me that trembles
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I sit quietly in the corner
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I think I'm sad
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But this too will pass over time
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This is how it is in our kindergarten
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That evil is forgotten here
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Here is a quick end to worries!
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So we're all having fun again
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Under the watchful eye of the Lady, and
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It is not bad in our kindergarten!
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(Especially when you are asleep!) |