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Mir Kölsche

Mir Kölsche krijjen flöck nen decken Hals
Mir Kölsche sagen leever wie, wie als
Mir Kölsche fressen jeden Dach en Flönz
Mir han d'r FC Kölle, wat dann söns.
Mir Kölsche ston bes morjens an d'r Thek
Mir Kölsche maachen Deckele beim Weet
Mir Kölsche looßen keiner dran
Mir Kölsche mir han Spetzebötzjer an.

Mir Kölsche, mir Kölsche
Mir Kölsche han met jarnix jet am Hoot
Dröm jeit et uns Kölsche
Och immer immer immer widder jot.
Mir Kölsche, mir Kölsche
Mir Kölsche han de schönste Stadt am Rhing,
Un doröm han mir Kölsche
Em Hätze immer immer widder Sonnesching.

Mir Kölsche fahren met d'r KVB
Manchmol och mem Müllemer Bötche
Mir Kölsche mir sin Mädche un och Jonge
Mir Kölsche sin dem Herrjott jot jelunge
Mir Kölsche han d'r längste Desch d'r Welt
Fastelovend weed de decke Trumm jespillt
Mir loßen d'r Dom am Bahnhof ston
Un däten ze Fooß noh Kölle jon.

Refrain: Mir Kölsche ...

Kayjass, Köbes, Kölsch, Kamelle,
Kallendresser, halven Hahn,
De Haupsach es, et Hätz es jot,
Nur dodrop kütt et an.

Intro: Dreimol Kölle Alaaf

My Fellow Cologne Citizens

My fellow Cologne citizens get easily hot under the collar,
My fellow Cologne citizens prefer to say 'wie' instead of 'als',
My fellow Cologne citizens eat a Flönz every day,
We have FC Cologne, what more could we need?
My fellow Cologne citizens stand at the bar until the morning,
My fellow Cologne citizens put lids on our beer mugs,
My fellow Cologne citizens are not to be messed with,
My fellow Cologne citizens wear pointed caps.

My fellow Cologne citizens, my fellow Cologne citizens,
We Cologne citizens don't care one bit
That's why it always
Always always always goes well for us Cologne citizens.
My fellow Cologne citizens, my fellow Cologne citizens,
We Cologne citizens have the most beautiful city on the Rhine,
And that's why we Cologne citizens
Always have sunshine in our hearts.

My fellow Cologne citizens travel with the KVB,
Sometimes also with the Mülheim Ferry,
We Cologne citizens are girls and also boys,
We Cologne citizens are the Lord's finest work,
We Cologne citizens have the longest bar in the world
At Carnival, the big drum is played,
We leave the Cathedral at the train station
And walk to Cologne on foot.

Chorus: My fellow Cologne citizens...

Kayjass, Köbes, Kölsch, Kamelle,
Cologne Carnies, *halven Hahn*,
The main thing is, my heart is good,
That's all that matters.

Intro: Three times "Cologne Alaaf"