In search of my treasure
You give it honey and it will dance
Ahun I dream of my puppy
As my colleagues should have
There are their little treasures
Mat of another bush do you see it grow
Oh does the puppy go and squeal?
In a long time I never understood
Today I saw my colleague's face
Reflected in the Mirror of a sloth to the ground
And it gives you life, what takes away your sleep
Lailo lolailo, in search of my treasure
You give it honey and it will dance
Ahun dream I love my puppy
As my colleagues should have
There are with their little treasures
Mat of another bush you see it grow
Oh the puppy goes and squeals ?