Текст и перевод песни Helga Hahnemann - Wo is mein Jeld

Wo is mein Jeld

Ick rauche nich, ick trinke nich, na höchstens am Jeburtstag
Da schlach ick zu, janz fürchterlich, obwohl ick jar keen Durscht hab
Schön, Silvester, ma'n Glas Sekt, ne Kiste Wein zu Neujahr
Ooch Whiskey, der mir jar nich schmeckt
Zur Not, weil nischt mehr da war

Trotzdem reicht mein Jeld nich aus
Is futsch schon nach drei Tage
Bin arm wie so'ne Kirchenmaus
Drum stell ick mal die Frage

Wo is mein Jeld blos jeblieben?
Wo, wo, wo?
Wo wer'n die Taler jetzt liegen
Wo, wo, wo?
Nu irrt es sicher frierend durch die Nacht
Und wird von Fremden kurz und klein jemacht

Ick jeh nich aus
Sitz nur zuhaus
Mach höchstens ma'n Bummel
So durch die Läden
Rin un raus
Und koof ma'n Dutzend Fummel
Na schön, ooch ma'n Plastenetz
Der schmeichelt unjeheuer
Ick hab für Tiere eben'n Herz, und
Is doch ooch ne teuer

Trotzdem reicht mein Jeld nich aus
Is futsch schon nach drei Tage
Bin arm wie so'ne Kirchenmaus
Drum stell ick mal die Frage

Wo is mein Jeld blos jeblieben?
Wo, wo, wo?
Wo wer'n die Taler jetzt liegen
Wo, wo, wo?
Nu irrt es sicher frierend durch die Nacht
Und wird von Fremden kurz und klein jemacht

Ick jönn mir nischt
Ick leist ma nischt, naja, bis auf Klaus-Peter
Und wenn'a ooch die Mollen zischt
Uff mein Trabbi steht'a
Der Wajen is nu leider schrott
Seit seine letzte Reise
Die Werkstatt macht'n grade flott
Für janz kulante Preise

Trotzdem reicht mein Jeld nich aus
Is futsch schon nach drei Tage
Bin arm wie so'ne Kirchenmaus
Drum stell ick mal die Frage

Wo is mein Jeld blos jeblieben?
Wo, wo, wo?
Wo wer'n die Taler jetzt liegen
Wo, wo, wo?
Nu irrt es sicher frierend durch die Nacht
Und wird von Fremden kurz und klein jemacht

Mensch sach mal
Wo is mein Jeld blos jeblieben?
Wo, wo, wo?
Wo wer'n die Taler jetzt liegen
Wo, wo, wo?
Ich weis nich
Wo is mein Jeld blos jeblieben?
Wo, wo, wo?
Wo wer'n die Taler jetzt liegen
Wo, wo, wo?

Where is my money?

I don't smoke, I don't drink, at most on my birthday
Then I really go for it, although I'm not thirsty at all
Nice, New Year's Eve, a glass of champagne, a case of wine for the New Year
Even whiskey, which I don't like at all
As a last resort, because nothing else was available

Even so, my money isn't enough
It's gone after three days
I'm as poor as a church mouse
So I ask the question

Where on earth has my money gone?
Where, where, where?
Where are the coins now?
Where, where, where?
Now it's certainly wandering around freezing in the night
And being torn to pieces by strangers

I don't go out
I just stay home
At most, I go for a stroll
Through the shops
In and out
And maybe buy a dozen knick-knacks
Oh yes, and a plastic bag
It's incredibly flattering
I just have a heart for animals, and
It's expensive too

Even so, my money isn't enough
It's gone after three days
I'm as poor as a church mouse
So I ask the question

Where on earth has my money gone?
Where, where, where?
Where are the coins now?
Where, where, where?
Now it's certainly wandering around freezing in the night
And being torn to pieces by strangers

I don't treat myself to anything
I don't achieve anything, well, except for Klaus-Peter
And even though the moths are hissing at it
It's on my Trabant
The car is unfortunately scrap now
Since its last journey
The garage is just fixing it up
At very reasonable prices

Even so, my money isn't enough
It's gone after three days
I'm as poor as a church mouse
So I ask the question

Where on earth has my money gone?
Where, where, where?
Where are the coins now?
Where, where, where?
Now it's certainly wandering around freezing in the night
And being torn to pieces by strangers

Say, man
Where on earth has my money gone?
Where, where, where?
Where are the coins now?
Where, where, where?
I don't know
Where on earth has my money gone?
Where, where, where?
Where are the coins now?
Where, where, where?