IV
I’m Bruno, a Teddy bear
And I’m having a fear,
I begun to get old
But still I can hold
The hand of a child.
Nature be mild,
You know I could live forever
If people would be clever
And would keep me warm and comfortable,
So that death
Should be jealous and mad
Because I’m not in trouble
And because like this I won’t ever die!
If only I could fly
Through the air
I could comfort even old people who despair
Because of their loneliness
And the lack of love in their lives.
I could bring up their memories
Under the Christmas trees
That they prepare
When the winters fair
Comes along
And they will feel again strong
And ready to continue
To struggle with days
And lonely nights
So that they will feel in their hearts
Happiness and joy.
I’m Bruno a toy,
Take care of me
And life everlasting will be!