Let me tell you a story once,
When some people did a very good performance
There was a beautiful fountain,
And a glorious painting of mountain.
A model of an old train
Which I watched again and again,
There I saw a bumblebee
Which was parked under a tree;
Some people were having a cup of tea
At that time hit my knee,
When accidentally broke that ravishing piece;
Suddenly asked the manager's niece
I ran away as I had no choice,
And said her sorry in a shivering voice.
Then I fell down on the attractive furniture
The people inquired who's this creature;
They looked angrily at a broken picture
I stood up in a moody way
This was my unlucky day.
I destroyed the things they display,
I was a rubbish for them any way;
Everything was safe and sound
Until I entered this fairground.
I get into the hot water
With the manager's beloved daughter,
She kicked me out
And then furiously shout;
How badly you have ruined the function
You are the only cause of this destruction.
I went away, but sadly
Under the car there was my candy