Текст и перевод песни Kapelle Josef Menzl - Heiraten mag I ned (Karaoke)

Heiraten mag I ned (Karaoke)

Heiratn mog i net
Da wirds ma zworaloa
Bevor i mei Freiheit büss
Bleib i alloa alloa
Musikanten samma mir
Trink ma sche schneidigs Bier
Ham mit de Weiberleit
Allaweil a Freud
Musikanten samma mir
Trink ma sche schneidigs Bier
Ham mit de Weiberleit
Allaweil a Freud
Heit gemma furt ja furt
Eine in d Stod in d Stod
Schaun welches Deandl
De schönsten Wadln hat
Buam nehmts a schneidige
Sonst wearts ned froh ja froh
Weil halt a Schiache
Bringst nimma o
Buam nehmts a schneidige
Sonst wearts ned froh ja froh
Weil halt a Schiache
Bringst nimma o
Heiratn mog i net
Da wird's uns Angst und Bang
Mir heiran spät dann
Dauerts ned gar so lang
Gell du Schwarzaugate
Gell für di Taugate
Gell für die waar i recht
Wenn i di mecht
Gell du Schwarzaugate
Gell für di Taugate
Gell für die waar i recht
Wenn i di mecht
Heiraten mag i ned
Da wird's uns zworaloa
Mir bleim ma ledig
Wias unser Voda war
Und wenns scho sei dann muaß
Und d'Freiheit büassn muaß
Dann muaß a Junge her
Die frißt aa ned mehr
Und wenns scho sei dann muaß
Und d Freiheit büassn muaß
Dann muaß a Junge her
Die frißt aa ned mehr

I Don't Want to Get Married (Karaoke)

I don't want to get married
It makes me kinda nervous
Before I lose my freedom
I'll stay all alone, all alone
We are musicians
We drink some good strong beer
We always have fun
With the ladies, oh so fair
We are musicians
We drink some good strong beer
We always have fun
With the ladies, oh so fair
Today we're going out, yes out
Into the city, into the city
To see which girl
Has the nicest calves
Boys, take a lively one
Otherwise you won't be happy, happy
Because a shy one
You can't bring home no more
Boys, take a lively one
Otherwise you won't be happy, happy
Because a shy one
You can't bring home no more
I don't want to get married
It makes us scared and anxious
We'll marry late then
It won't take too long
Hey you, dark-eyed girl
Hey, I'm worthy of you
Hey, I'd be right for you
If I wanted you, sweet girl
Hey you, dark-eyed girl
Hey, I'm worthy of you
Hey, I'd be right for you
If I wanted you, sweet girl
I don't want to get married
It makes us kinda nervous
We'll stay single
Like our father was
And if it has to be, then it must
And lose my freedom I must
Then a boy must come along
Who won't eat me out of house and home
And if it has to be, then it must
And lose my freedom I must
Then a boy must come along
Who won't eat me out of house and home