It was a sunny day
A crippled crane was standing over the corner
She's always confused by those colored crests
the bulky shape with crumpled face
"I don't dance with those colored tails
'cos it doesn't make any sense at all"
"But now I hope, now I hope you can sing heartily."
Who are you
(Where are you)
Is there something growing in this woods
(Well come on, welcome in)
She's a color blindness who can see through the snow
the sky and your sleepy eyes