Paroles et traduction Gola - Zyt zum danke

Zyt zum danke

Oh wie mängisch hät i chönne
Ungergah wie nüt
Mir d'Hand für immer verbrönne
A fautsche Lüt
Ph wi mängisc hhani Glück gha
Verschont wo au däm Schmärz
Wo eim blüt we nume de chopf dänkt
U nümme z'Härz
O wi mängisch hätt i chönne, ungergah
D'Seeu am brönne, vom Muet verlah
Oh wie mängisch bi ni blind gsi u ha nümme gseh
Bi wi nes Ching gsi, gmeint es göng nümme meh
Zyt zum danke dere Chraft
Wo mir het ghoufe das is ha gschafft
Über Bärg u über Tau...
... danke viumau...
Oh wi mängisch bini Schwach gsi
U h tah gra wine Löu
Ha Sache gmacht wome weis
Das me nid Söu
Oh bi mängisch so undankbar gis
Aus für Säubstverständlich gnoh
Ha nie würklich gseit merci
Für was i ha übercho
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Time to thank

Oh how often could I have
Gone under like nothing
Burnt my hand forever
On false people
Ph how many times have I been lucky
Spared from that pain
Where one bleeds but only the head thinks
And no longer the heart
Oh how often could I have gone under
The soul on fire, forsaken by courage
Oh how often have I been blind and no longer seen
Been like a child, thinking it would never end
Time to thank that power
That helped me cope that I have succeeded
Over mountains and over valleys...
... thank you often...
Oh how often have I been weak
And dared cry like a lion
Have done things that you know
That one should not do
Oh I have often been so ungrateful
Taken for granted for myself
Have never really said thank you
For what I have received
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