Текст и перевод песни Kurt Ostbahn feat. Kurti Ostbahn - Die beste Zeit

Die beste Zeit

Da Oide is neich do
No nie vuahea g'sehn
Hockt in Eck mit sein Achtl
Fangt nach drei an ins Redn
Ned laut und ned deutlich
Des geht schwa ohne Zähnt
Er mermpelt dahea, dass do de
Zeit z'schnö varennt

I kumm öfters vuabei
Am Weg Schank, Heisl und retour
Er hod sei sechst's Achtl
Und sogt: Vastehst, bleda Bua
Sog i. I vasteh ollas
Sogt er: Du vastehst an Schas
I woa da Schnellste von olle
I woa amoi a Jas

Europamasta
Auf Rücken und Brust
Auf zwahundert Meta
Olle vaputzt
Olle vablosn
Bis ochtadreiß'g
Dann einzogn, furtg'schickt
Schnölla oistas kneißt
A Loch in da Lungen
Seit guate sechz'g Joa
A Joa lang a Jas und
Da Rest fia d'Hoa

Nix schwimmt so schnö
Wia de eigenen Fö
So schnö kannst gar ned sei
Is a scho vuabei
Nix schwimmt so schnö
Wia de eigenen Fö
Schau mi an
Schau mi an
Schau mi an
Schau mi an

Vom Wirtn de Oide mant
Sog Miss Dorothee
Wann ihr Oida auf Kur is
Hod's ihrn grimmigen Schmäh
Daunn Kriegt's a Farb von de Stamperln
Auf di's de Stammgäst vazaht
Und erzöht wia sie woa
Bevuas oid woa und blad

Zwischen Popcorn und Schnitten
A Büd an da Wand
Sie im Bikini
Am Podestl am Strand
Miss Wörthersee
A Bonbonniere
A Strumpfreklam
Gratis am Meer

Durt wochst er zuwa
Mocht auf Wöd
Sie schenkt eam ollas
Er wü nua s'Göd
Jetzt siechst as hackeln
Seit guade dreiß'g Joa
Eam siechst ihr zuaschaun
Und des siechst ihr an

Nix rennt so schnö
Wia dei beste Zeit
So schee kannst gar ned sei
Is a scho vuabei

Nix rennt so schnö
Wia dei beste Zeit
Schau mi an
Schau mi an
Schau mi an
Schau mi an
Schau mi an
Schau mi an

The best time

The old man is here again
Never seen him before
Sitting in the corner with his eighth
Starts to talk after three
Not loud and not clear
That's difficult without teeth
He mumbles therefore that the
Time passes too quickly

I often come by
On the way to the pub, the little house and back
He has his sixth eighth
And says: Do you understand, little boy
I say. I understand everything
He says: You understand nothing
I was the fastest of all
I was once a jockey

European champion
On back and chest
With two hundred meters
Pulverized everyone
Blew everyone away
Until thirty-eight
Then called up, sent away
Faster than you know it
A hole in the lungs
For a good sixty years
A jockey for one year and
The rest for the hair

Nothing swims as fast
As one's own feet
You can't be that fast
It's already over
Nothing swims as fast
As one's own feet
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me

The innkeeper's old man thinks
Says Miss Dorothee
When her old man is on a cure
She has her grim humor
Then she gets a color from the glasses
Which the regulars are crazy about
And tells how she was
Before she was old and pale

Between popcorn and slices
A box on the wall
She in a bikini
On the pedestal at the beach
Miss Wörthersee
A candy box
A stocking ad
Free at the sea

That's where he grows up
Acts like the world
She gives him everything
He only wants to money
Now you can see him struggling
For a good thirty years
You watch him watch
And you can see it on him

Nothing runs as fast
As your best time
You can't be that pretty
It's already over

Nothing runs as fast
As your best time
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me