Die Toten Hosen

She's drawing pictures of herself
And giant.size men in a Lilliput world
She knows some stories but never tells
Of aller her haunted edventures
Because the big bad wolf
Has wispered in her ear
That no-one else must know what happens here
And the must never ever
Breathe a single word
Or he'll blow down her fairytale world
Now safely in her mother's armes
Her tears are like diamonds that roll down her cheeks
She's afraid and she's ashamed
But the spell is so strong that she just cannot speak
The big bad wolf
Has wispered in her ear
That no-one else must know what happens here