Текст и перевод песни Katastroof - Karsmis Van Mijn Kloten (1988)

Karsmis Van Mijn Kloten (1988)

'T kinneke is gebore, iederiên diên is verblijd
Mor dees dagen zen vör mij altijd ne vriêselijken tijd
Iêl de stad en alle strate zen vannacht zoe leeg als iet
Mor 'k moest weg uit m'n vier mure, alliên meh mijn verdriet

'T is ne karsmis van m'n kloête
Wor zit toch iederiên
Ne karsmis van m'n kloêten
En ik vier et ier alliên

Al m'n vrinde viere karsmis in den uiselijke kring
In ons dierbaar stamcafé der was vandaag giên kat te zing
M'n kindere en un móeder frête zeker wer kalkoeng
En ik zit ier te zuipe, wa kan ek aenders doeng

'T is ne karsmis van m'n kloête
Wor zit toch iederiên
Ne karsmis van m'n kloêten
En ik vier et ier alliên

Ik em alles afgeloêpe van d'ou stad tot on de stase
Mor ik vond giên enkel króeg zonder die stoemme karspallase
En woroem toch godverdoemme alted wer diê snertmuziek
Stille nacht, merry christmas, 't mokt mij allemol kotsziek

'T is ne karsmis van m'n kloête
Wor zit toch iederiên
Ne karsmis van m'n kloêten
En ik vier et ier alliên

Veurig jaar stoeng oep m'n kamer nog ne karsboêm in ne pot
Mor dees jaar docht ek verrekt, ik zen toch noêt ni in m'n kot
'K vraag mij af woroem da 'k trouwes al die moeite nog zou doeng
'K krijg ze toch ni miêr te zing van et gerecht, m'n eige joeng

'T is ne karsmis van m'n kloête
Wor zit toch iederiên
Ne karsmis van m'n kloêten
En ik vier et ier alliên

Vrede oep aard, 'k em et vör dees jaar wer gehad
De nachtmis is vörbij en ik zen weral strontzat
Cafébaas gij goh sluite, ik gon oek nor mijne nest
Ier m'n leste duzend balle, zalige karst, en oud de rest

'T is ne karsmis van m'n kloête
Wor zit toch iederiên
Ne karsmis van m'n kloêten
En ik vier et ier allién

Christmas of My Balls (1988)

The baby has been born, everyone is happy
But these days are always a terrible time for me
The whole city and all the streets are so empty tonight
But I had to get out of my four walls, alone with my sorrow

It's a Christmas of my balls
Where is everyone
A Christmas of my balls
And I'm celebrating it here alone

All my friends celebrate Christmas in the family circle
In our dear local pub there wasn't a single cat to sing
My children and their mother are certainly eating turkey again
And I'm sitting here drinking, what else can I do

It's a Christmas of my balls
Where is everyone
A Christmas of my balls
And I'm celebrating it here alone

I walked all over the old town to the train station
But I didn't find a single pub without that stupid Christmas crap
And why does it always have to be this awful music
Silent night, merry Christmas, it makes me want to vomit

It's a Christmas of my balls
Where is everyone
A Christmas of my balls
And I'm celebrating it here alone

Last year there was still a Christmas tree in a pot in my room
But this year I thought, damn it, I'm not home anyway
I wonder why I should even bother
After all, I can't even hear them from justice, my own boy

It's a Christmas of my balls
Where is everyone
A Christmas of my balls
And I'm celebrating it here alone

Peace on earth, I've had enough of it for this year
Midnight mass is over and I'm drunk again
Bar owner, you're going to close, I'm going to bed too
Here's my last thousand bucks, happy birthday and to hell with the rest

It's a Christmas of my balls
Where is everyone
A Christmas of my balls
And I'm celebrating it here alone