This song has similarity to a hungarian hit song and its special structure. In the Elma... By MUe In this life there is no more WORK, We are playing ELMA as if we had Nothing else to do in the WORLD. And the FLOWER would be sweet. In this meaning, lets sing ELASTO MANIA! We dont GO OUT to the meadow anymore We dont SWIM in the beach anymore We dont DRINK wine in the corridor anymore. We dont tell QUAKE that it is beautiful. Because we play only ELMA all day. We don't try to cook anymore, Because the APPLE is the only thing we can eat. You PUSH on the gas to get a full power To go up to the UPHILL We GO UP and there We touch the FLOWER, And even the KILLER doesn't kill us. The Times are also shortening. I need one more PLAY AGAIN After the death, for me, so much. The End