In our preschool it's not too bad,
Here we have plenty of toys.
Every day on play we spend
taking on different toils
Miss watches with eyes sharp,
Mindful of when the games end.
In our preschool it's not bad -
When you are obedient.
if not – right on the backside, on backside they hit us
and shout – look you bas... look what you got in to, you brat;
or on hands on hands slaps and
in the corner swallowed tears.
Out of the window whole world gleams
Against the glass I press my nose
I'd be amazed by everything, if not---
if not for Miss' voice
'cause we're supposed to play train
Miss leads us here and there-
as if she herself didn't know where-
just choo choo choo again and again!
Chasing her some do trip,
and on the corners peel away;
we look as the train comes apart.
we shout choo choo and lose step!
Miss still runs ahead and
behind her only one or two-
the rest by the walls stuck,
laying shouts 'choo choo choo!'
Miss then stop angrily.
Grabs the first one and-
the first I tend to be...
For I'm unruly as well as bad.
She's about to right on the backside, on backside she'll hit me
shouting why you bas... why you're not playing, brat
but I only fell out of the train and -
in corner I swallow tears.
I say nothing – what’ll it change?
Just something inside trembles a little.
I sit in the corner shushed
I think I am sad.
This too we will leave behind,
in our preschool that's how it is:
we forget all evil
no worry for long lasts!
We're at play once again
under watchful Miss' eye
in our preschool it's not too bad!
(especially when we sleep!)