|
az eredeti német nyelvű szöveg |
|
Amerika
We're all living in America America is wonderful we're all living in America America, America
When we dance I want to lead when you turn yourself around alone let us control you a bit I'll show you how to walk right
We create a lovely round dance the freedom plays from all violins music comes from the White House and in front of Paris stands Mickey Mouse
We're all living in America America is wonderful we're all living in America America, America
I know the very useful steps and I will protect you from missteps and who does not want to dance at the end does not know that he must dance
We create a lovely round dance I will show you the direction to Africa comes Santa Claus and in front of Paris stands Mickey Mouse
We're all living in America America is wonderful we're all living in America America, America We're all living in America Coca Cola, Wonderbra* we're all living in America America, America
This is not a love song this is not a love song I don't sing my mother tongue no, this is not a love song
We're all living in America America is wonderful we're all living in America America, America We're all living in America Coca Cola, sometimes war we're all living in America America, America |
|
*szójáték: wonderful/wonder...(bra) |
|
|
az angol nyelvű fordítás |
|
My Part
Seeking a well-built 18-30 year old to slaughter - The Master Butcher
Today I will meet a man He likes me so much, he could eat me up Soft pieces and also hard Are written on the menu
Because you are what you eat And you know what it is It is my part (no) My part (no) There, that is my part (no) My part (no)
The blunt blade good and right I bleed strongly and I feel ill I also must fight the faintness I will keep eating with cramps
It's spiced so well and nicely flambéed And served so lovingly on china With it a good wine and soft candle light I'll let it take time, there must be some culture
Because you are what you eat And you know what it is It is my part (no) My part (no) There, that is my part (no) Yes it's my part (no)
A scream will fly to the sky Will cut through a flock of angels From the cloud tops falls feathermeat On my childhood with screams
That is my part (no) My part (no) There, that is my part (no) Yes it's my part (no) |
| |