Текст и перевод песни Flip Kowlier - Intro

Intro

We zin ier tuope gekom vandaege
Voe de toekomste van de cirque,
Wan we moeten durven toegeven
Dat nimmer is lik in den tid.

Den directeur sprikt wel ludde genoeg
Mo de woorden drieng nie echt deure,
Ik ben ol lang an't druom vaneigens,
We zitten ier ton wok ol mjir dan n eure.

Je was ant slapen in zin cabinne
En dat doet ie tuope met de floske,
Won em al lange moeten wakker moaken
Vaneigens, moa twa niemand die echt doste.

Wat tis een feit, en't mag gezeid zin,
'T goe nie echt goed met em.
Zin Twjilingsbroere zei overlats nog
Dattie em nimme zoed erken.

Zinne kop is dubbeldikte upgezwollen,
Ruod lik een tomatte.
En qua hygiene is 't wok hinne vetten,
Jeet ut zelde bord lik zin katte.

De directeur dat is ne goeie mins, een bitje vis,
Mor een godden erte,
Ie zoe zin bjisten nuois sloan, echt niet,
Niet in de verste verte.

Nu de cirque dat is hin tente,
Da zin hin bjisten, mo feitlik tvlok dat drin zit,
Zowel ndien die der geld voe kriegt
Als den dien die der vuorn betaeld it.

Lat dat nu juste zin wo dat skoentje vring,
Woa dat et misluopt,
Wan wie hot er nu nog voe de cirque betaeln, ot de wireld vul met freaks rondluopt.

Zin der nog hin zotten genoeg?
Zin der nog hin zotten genoeg?

Wan wie hot er nu nog voe de cirque betaeln, ot de wireld vul met freaks rondluopt.

Zin der nog hin zotten genoeg?

Intro

We're here together today
For the future of the circus,
When we have to dare to admit
That the past is never like the present.

The director speaks loud enough
But the words don't really penetrate,
I've been dreaming for a long time, of course,
We've been sitting here for more than an hour.

You were sleeping in your cabin
And you do it together with the bottle,
When you should have woken up a long time ago
Of course, but nobody really dared.

What is a fact, and it may be said,
He's not doing very well.
His twin brother said recently
That he would no longer recognize him.

His head is twice as swollen,
Red as a tomato.
And as for hygiene, it's also bad,
He eats from the same plate as his cat.

The director is a good person, a bit of a dreamer,
But a good heart,
He would never hit his animals, no, not,
Not in the least.

Now the circus is his tent,
Those are his animals, but actually the freaks that are in it,
Both those who get paid for it
And those who pay for it.

Let that be just where the shoe pinches,
Where it goes wrong,
When who would pay for the circus, if the world is full of freaks?

Are there still enough fools?
Are there still enough fools?

When who would pay for the circus, if the world is full of freaks?

Are there still enough fools?