On the streets and roadside trees
Tourists clicked photos ‘cheese’
The fluorescent lamps glowed
The air surprisingly blew

Dozens of cheering on the road
Disturbed sat in the pond – the toad
What was all this cheering about?
Don’t you know it’s the night you scout?

But this wasn’t normal – not at all
I saw outside a tree had had a fall
There was a gentleman up there
Whom the others were convinced to fear

He had lifted the tree up his arm
Like befallen on him was a magical charm
Oh my god!, see him lifting the tree
One would let a trillion dollars free!

Yes, I would fight him disturbing our sleep
I got outside and had a peep
He caught me in the corner and chased me like hell
I almost hung onto a bell

He came near me and told me that his muscles were fake
I asked him to tell me how he had lifted the tree for god’s sake
He told me it was raised by a crane
Then, there was a climax noise of the train

I leapt down from the rock from which I was holding the bell
I liked to express my anger, I rather tell!
The bell fell down unbalanced there
And the crowds stopped the cheer

There was a moving sound – it was the rock
I gave the man a huge knock!