Land of Nonsense

(Verse 1): In a pink land where bananas grow on mountains high, A snail plays the harp, though it has only three legs. In a teapot, cows and mosquitoes sip tea, Dancing on rainbows, to old melodies' beat. (Chorus): Clouds drift by like cakes with cream in the sky, A crocodile rides a bike, wandering on water. Among the stars, flamingos sing of nothing, It's a beautiful dream world, though it makes no sense at all. (Verse 2): At night, the moon has eyes that twinkle in the dark, A rooster wakes the flowers, for mornings are too plain. Flying carpets are the norm in this realm of fancy, Where spiders on guitars play solos in the autumn. (Chorus): Clouds drift by like cakes with cream in the sky, A crocodile rides a bike, wandering on water. Among the stars, flamingos sing of nothing, It's a beautiful dream world, though it makes no sense at all. (Bridge): A gingerbread tree casts a shadow on a milk sea, In every puddle lives a tiny glass seal. In a jelly pond, fish dance the waltz, This place is magical, though logic here has slept. (Chorus): Clouds drift by like cakes with cream in the sky, A crocodile rides a bike, wandering on water. Among the stars, flamingos sing of nothing, It's a beautiful dream world, though it makes no sense at all. (Outro): In this land, stories without order always thrive, Where every nonsense has beauty without measure. Here live dreams that never sleep, For in their senselessness, magic's meaning lies.