A forty years old bald accountant
Had a terrifying dream
In his nightmare played a rocker
Rasing all his steam
His eyes were sparkling, his frame was writhing
His cheeks were burning, his soul was flying
Was more delighted and more rejoiced than before
A forty years old bald accountant
Had a terrifying dream
Next day morning at his counter
Feel sound asleep
Curly long beard relaced his neck-tie
To every day work waved a good-bye
Playing hard rock he felt himself high in the sky
Poor old creature from this time on
Lived a strange double life
Days with working, nights with playing
That's how he spent all his time
A forty years old bald accountant
Had a terrifying dream
In his nightmare played a rocker
Rasing all his steam
His eyes were sparkling, his frame was writhing
His cheeks were burning, his soul was flying
Was more delighted and more rejoiced than before
Poor old creature from this time on
Lived a strange double life
Days with working, nights with playing
That's how he spent all his time
Had a terrifying dream
In his nightmare played a rocker
Rasing all his steam
His eyes were sparkling, his frame was writhing
His cheeks were burning, his soul was flying
Was more delighted and more rejoiced than before
A forty years old bald accountant
Had a terrifying dream
Next day morning at his counter
Feel sound asleep
Curly long beard relaced his neck-tie
To every day work waved a good-bye
Playing hard rock he felt himself high in the sky
Poor old creature from this time on
Lived a strange double life
Days with working, nights with playing
That's how he spent all his time
A forty years old bald accountant
Had a terrifying dream
In his nightmare played a rocker
Rasing all his steam
His eyes were sparkling, his frame was writhing
His cheeks were burning, his soul was flying
Was more delighted and more rejoiced than before
Poor old creature from this time on
Lived a strange double life
Days with working, nights with playing
That's how he spent all his time