We share a room and a bed
Little brother, come and be so kind
Little brother, come touch me
Slide right up to me
Before the bed a black hole
And every sheep falls into it
I'm already too old to count them, but
Then I get no sleep
Under the navel in the bush
Awaits a white dream
Little brother, hold on tight
And shake the leaves from the tree for me
Play a game with me
Give me your hand and
Play with me
Because we are alone
Play with me
A game
Father, mother, child
Little brother's hand is hurting
He faces the wall again
Brother helps me now and then
So I can sleep
Play a game with me
Give me your hand and
Play with me
Because we are alone
Play with me
A game (x5)
Father, mother, child