Up high, the flies are playing,And frolicking, and swaying.The frog thinks: Dance! I knowYou'll end up here below.

In the meantime, on the sly,Something's going on up high.Max has shown some foresight here,For he brought his fishing gear.

The frog says, "times fun when you're having flies!

He's someone who flies around from hotel to hotel and thinks the most interesting thing about any story is the fact that he has arrived to cover it

Seeing her swaying her hips all over the dance floor with a glow on her face, I had never realized how movement can bring such life to people at all ages,

Max and Moritz for their part found no attraction in it.