Summer Camp on the border
Yes dear children we are doing this out of love
this is camp your camp concentrate my dears
and you will see see the pool
(although there is no pool) see the stream
(although there is no stream) do not be
impertinent see what we mean
See the frog eating the frog see three
little fishes eating three little fishes see
scorpions lighting up the strand they light up
for you my dears out of love and
three buzzards circling the sky don’t
worry there will be more and more
And tiny sobs and weary weary
do not worry we are here for you
listen listen to reveille when
none awaken and revelry when none is revealed
and taps at eventide when a man with a badge
taps you on your shoulder taps when all
when all will end out of love
my dears out of love