Текст и перевод песни BAP - Amerika (Remastered 2006)

Amerika (Remastered 2006)

1)
Su sinn se also uss, die kääls,
Luhr ens, ene nejer hann se och dobei!
Luhr ens op dämm panzer dä,
Wenn et huh kütt, ess dä achzehn, dä hätt uns befreit!
Vüür dänne hann se uns jewarnt,
Wiesu hammer bloß ahn all dä driss jejläuv?
Die junge hann jet durchjemaat,
Vum kanal bess her ess wigg, wemmer durch mine läuf.
Wo die herkumme ess jetz naach,
Die schloofe jetz noch öm die zick, jenseits vum ozean.
Die hann hühser, hüher als dä dom,
Do läuf dä janzen daach nur jazz em radio.
Refr.:
Et heiß, do wöhr jeder glisch,
Ejal, ob ärm oder risch - amerika
Un do kräät jeder sing chance,
E paradies vun nem land - amerika
2)
Nä, amis he en unserer strooß
Jetz saach nit, du hätts et vun ahnfang ahn jewoss.
He, mister, hässte schokolaad?
Die kinder hann ihr angs als eezte affjelaat un se ahnjeschwaad.
Wat jööv ich für en lucky strike!
Ich rauche nur noch strüh, sick ner ewigkeit.
Wohl dämm, dä su ne kreech jewennt,
Denn dä kann fraue hann für paar nylonströmp.
Wo die herkumme hann se et joot,
Do woor kein einzije stadt je vun ner bomb bedroht.
Do drövve stonn all hühser noch,
Do weed jeder satt, weed jede meddaach wärm jekoch.
Refr.:
Et heiß, do wöhr jeder glisch,
Ejal, ob ärm oder risch - amerika
Un do kräät jeder sing chance,
E paradies vun nem land - amerika.

America (Remastered 2006)

1)
So, they are finally gone, the jerks,
Listen, they even have a new one with them too!
Look at that tank over there,
When it comes to a height, the eighteen-year-old is the one who liberated us!
We were warned about him,
Why did we believe all this nonsense?
The young people have been through a lot,
From the canal to here, it's a long way to walk through my streets.
Where they come from is still a mystery now,
They are still sleeping at this time, across the ocean.
They have houses taller than the cathedral,
There's jazz on the radio all day long.
Chorus:
They say that everyone is equal there,
No matter if poor or rich - America
And everyone gets a chance there,
A paradise of a country - America
2)
No, GIs in our street
Now don't say, you knew it from the start.
Hey, mister, do you have any chocolate?
The children were the first to lose their fear and ran up to them.
What do I give you for a Lucky Strike?
I have been smoking only hay for an eternity.
Lucky is he who is used to such an exchange,
Because then he can have women for a few nylon stockings.
Where they come from, they have it good,
There no single city has ever been threatened by a bomb.
Over there, all houses are still standing,
There everyone is full, a hot meal is cooked every noon.
Chorus:
They say that everyone is equal there,
No matter if poor or rich - America
And everyone gets a chance there,
A paradise of a country - America