Whack Fol the Diddle - Tommy Makem , The Clancy Brothers traduction en allemand

Whack Fol the Diddle

I'll sing you a song of peace and love,
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Of the land that rules the lands above.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
May peace and plenty be her share who kept our homes
From want and care, oh God bless England is our prayer.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
So we say, hip hooray!
Come and listen while we pray.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Now out Father's oft were noughty boys.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
For pikes and guns are dangerous toys.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
From Bearna Baol at Bunkers Hill we made poor
England cry her fill, but old Britannia loves us still!
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
So we say, hip hooray!
God bless England so we pray.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Now when we were savage, fierce, and wild.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
She came as a mother to her child.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
She gently raised us from the slime.
And kept our hands from hellish crime.
And she sent us to heavan in our own good time.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
So we say, hip hooray!
God bless England so we pray.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Now Irish men, forget the past.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
And think of the day thats coming fast.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
When we shall all be civilized.
Neat, and clean, and well-advised.
Oh won't mother England be surprised?
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
So we say, hip hooray!
God bless England so we pray.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.

Sing mit mir ein Lied

Ich singe dir ein Lied von Frieden und Liebe,
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Vom Land, das die Länder droben regiert.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Möge Friede und Fülle ihr Anteil sein, die unsere Heime
Vor Not und Sorge bewahrte, oh Gott segne England, ist unser Gebet.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
So sagen wir, hip hip hurra!
Komm und hör zu, während wir beten.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Nun, unsere Väter waren oft unartige Jungen.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Denn Piken und Gewehre sind gefährliches Spielzeug.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Von Bearna Baol bis Bunkers Hill ließen wir das arme
England weinen, doch die alte Britannia liebt uns immer noch!
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
So sagen wir, hip hip hurra!
Gott segne England, so beten wir.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Nun, als wir wild, grausam und ungezähmt waren.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Kam sie wie eine Mutter zu ihrem Kind.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Sie hob uns sanft aus dem Schlamm.
Hielt unsere Hände fern von höllischen Verbrechen.
Und sie schickte uns zu gegebener Zeit in den Himmel.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
So sagen wir, hip hip hurra!
Gott segne England, so beten wir.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Nun, ihr Iren, vergesst die Vergangenheit.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Und denkt an den Tag, der schnell kommt.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Wenn wir alle zivilisiert sein werden.
Ordentlich, sauber und wohlberaten.
Oh, wird Mutter England nicht überrascht sein?
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.
So sagen wir, hip hip hurra!
Gott segne England, so beten wir.
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day.