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Loss mer singe

Jetz simmer all widder he
Wie schnell su e Johr doch verjeiht.
Ob vun noh oder fään,
Jede trick et he hin,
Öm widder met dobei zo sin.

Et es doch immer widder schön,
Wemmer all zosamme sin,
Un mer singe all die Leeder,
Die mer vun Kindheit ahn schon kennt.

Esu e wunderschön Jeföhl
Kritt mer he schnell,
Wemmer't nur well,
Un mer singe all die Leeder
Vun däm ahle Mann, jo un och dat vum Veedel.

Es die Luff en d'r Kneip äch zom Schnigge,
Dann kritt mer dat Jeföhl, wat mer bruch,
Et jitt kein Stadt op d'r Ääd,
Wo et bekloppter zo jeiht,
Kölle jeiht uns unger de Huck.

Ich stonn op die Sproch un die Minsche,
Ich stonn op die Aat, wie mer laach,
Ich stonn op dä Wetz, dä et söns nirjends jitt,
Ich stonn op die echt kölsche Aat.

Let's Us Sing

We are finally all back here again
How quickly a year passes indeed.
Whether from near or far,
Everyone has made it here,
To be together again.

It's always wonderful again,
When we are all together,
And we sing all the songs,
That we've known since childhood.

Such a beautiful feeling
Quickly comes over us here,
If we just let it,
And we sing all the songs
From the old man, yes, and the song of the neighborhood.

Is the air in the pub too stifling?
Then we get the feeling we need,
There is no city on earth
Where it's crazier,
Cologne gets under our skin.

I love the language and the people,
I love the way we laugh,
I love the spirit that exists nowhere else,
I love the true Cologne way.