The Auction - Holger

I was going to auction my heart

On a sunday afternoon

I getter the people of the square

Food, drinks, chairs and baloons

The birds were quiet kind of gloomy

I tried some boozzes and video games

I even became a workaholic

But I couldn’t manage the crane

I was going to auction my heart

But I dind’t reach the minimum prize

So I thought that I just might

Make it a gran prize of a bingo

I was going to auction my heart

On a sunday afternoon

I getter the people of the square

Food, drinks, chairs and baloons

The birds were quiet kind of gloomy

I tried some boozzes and video games

I even became a workaholic

But I couldn’t manage the crane

I was going to auction my heart

But I dind’t reach the minimum prize

So I thought that I just might

Make it a gran prize of a bingo