Paroles et traduction Hubert von Goisern - Schnaps

Schnaps

Des is a häuser-anzünder
Des hat ma mein nachbar g'sagt - da kain franz
Schnaps des a nix für kinder
Weil im schnaps da siagst in teufel drin schwimma
Wenns'd n siagst is' z'spat

Drum schau nit so tief in's glasl eini
Sonst is a z'spat fia di und fia mi
Obstler...

Es wisst's es eh
Leider kemman wann sa se ver-rennen
Nit vü z'ruck auf'n weg
Wo sa se wieder kennan
Se seg'n alle nur mehr weiße mäus'
Und überall an haufen von dem ganzen
Krabblerten scheiss

Se rennan den hügel abi
Und se' krabbeln da eini in d' schuach
Bis in's g'nack - pfui gack

Dann geht's dahin mit dir
Und dann wirst selbm zum tier
Weil dann geht's richtig schnell
Im freien fall bis in d'höll...

Was is'n los he, weit und breit is neamd da
I bin ganz alloan
Und i hör' dass wer zu mir sagt
"Wenn des so weitergeht an jeden tag
Kann i da sagen
Hey da hast a schon de schling um dein'm kragen"

Ja weil dann krieg i dei' seel und i fahr
Und fahr mit dir in d' höll' is des klar?
Na was is jetzt...?
Dann geht's dahin mit dir...
Fahrn ma in d'höll'
Slivo...

I wüll koan bier
Na da mag i liaba so a
Stamperl von was brennt'n
Von a wengerl mehr potenten
Ob des a nuss oder marill'n oder vogelbeern,
äpfel, zirbn, birn, quitten, holler oder enzian is - scheiss drauf

Wos d' anfangst is nit so wichtig
Aber wo's d aufhörst schon?

Sunnst fahr'n ma ab mit dir
Und du kummst mit mit mir

Ja weil dann hab i dei' seel
Dann geht's – dann geht's wirklich schnell
Schnurstracks - pfeilgrad in d'höll'

Nuss oder marillen vogelbeer'n äpfel zirb'n birn
Quitten holler krautinger - zwetschken hätt' i bald vergessen

Schnaps

This is a house fire starter
That's what my neighbor told me - not a Frenchman
Schnaps is not for children
Because in schnaps you can see the devil swimming
If you see it, it's too late

So don't look too deep into the little glass
Otherwise it's too late for you and for me
Obstler...

You know it
Unfortunately, when they run into each other
They don't get back on track
Where they can recognize themselves again
They all just see white mice
And everywhere a heap of all this
Crawling shit

They run down the hill
And they crawl into your shoes
Up to your neck - yuck

Then it's your turn
And then you become an animal yourself
Because then it goes really fast
In free fall into hell...

What's going on, there's nobody around
I'm all alone
And I hear someone say to me
"If this goes on every day
I can say to you
"Hey, you already have the noose around your neck"

Yes, because then I get your soul and I drive
And drive with you to hell, is that clear?
So what now...?
Then it's your turn...
Let's go to hell
Slivo...

I don't want beer
No, I prefer a little bit of
A little more potent
Of a little bit more potent
Whether it's a nut or apricot or rowanberry,
apples, swiss stone pine, pear, quince, elderberry or gentian - shit on it

What you start with isn't so important
But when do you stop?

Otherwise we'll drive away with you
And you'll come with me

Yes, because then I have your soul
Then it's going - then it's really going fast
Straight as an arrow into hell

Nut or apricot rowanberry apples swiss stone pine pear
Quince elderberry mountain pine - I almost forgot plums