A Tiny Robot

(otroška popevanka v svetu Nebesnega očesa)

There was a tiny robot,

he fell right from the sky.

When I waked him up and repaired

he said that he´s alive.

Then that tiny robot

wanted to be my friend.

He sewed me dress and tend my heart

and made me more alive.

I said to the tiny robot,

I want him to be like me.

He gave me iron heart and cloned my eyes

and he was just like me.

Then that tiny robot

was made to serve me as my slave.

He brushed my hair and tend my heart

and I thought it was ok.

But then that tiny robot

demanded to be free.

He stomped my dress and made a gun

and soon wanted to be king.

My heart was made of iron,

my dress was just a thing.

I shut him off with metal rod

and my mom said she´s proud of me.