First of all
it was a dream

 And in that dream
he has been 
a turning carousel
in its center was a well
and from this well
rose a fountain full of joy
and his eyes, oi oi oi
were wide open to the sky
joy was here
joy was there
joy was simply everywhere

Well…
I must tell
in fact it wasn‘t only joy
a cactus has been there as well
on a shelf
and himself
still as the carousel
he went around
till the cactus fell
on the couch and on the carousel
Auuuutsch!

By the way…
the couch as well
was full of joy
it wasn‘t her’s
and wasn‘t his
it was unpleasant
well, of course…
she had to clean it
from the joy
the couch and also sunny boy
from the cactus dorns and dirt
and on her lips
a prayer word
because…

I have to say
It wasn’t anymore a dream
nor was it a tale
the carousel came into real
out of order
of control
but…
it was funny after all

they can tell