Текст и перевод песни Sebastian - Ostesangen - 2007 - Remaster;

Ostesangen - 2007 - Remaster;

Verden er så fuld af skønne kvinder,
Driver mig til vanvid
Også når de ikke er der.
Tankerne om kvinderne forsvinder,
Når man bor så lang tid
På en øde ø som jeg,
Så tænker man på:

Roquefort og emmentaler,
Gorgonzola, jeg betaler
Hvad som helst for feta!
Brie eller camembert,
Hvad der lugter endnu værre,
Gammel ost fra Kreta.
Ost, jeg vil ha' ost
Jeg må ha' ost!
Ost, jeg vil ha' ost
Jeg må ha' ost!
Ost, ost, ost, ost, ost
Jeg må ha' o-hooost!

Havet her omkring er fuld af fjender,
Driver mig til vanvid,
Og jeg kommer ingen steder.
Selvom jeg går ud til begge ender,
Ta'r det aldrig lang tid,
Her er ingenting at nå,
Her får man aldrig:

Roquefort og emmentaler,
Gorgonzola, jeg betaler
Hvad som helst for feta!
Brie eller camembert,
Hvad der lugter endnu værre,
Gammel ost fra Kreta.
Ost, jeg vil ha' ost
Jeg må ha' ost!

Ost, jeg vil ha' ost
Jeg må ha' ost!
Ost, ost, ost, ost, ost
Jeg må ha' o-hooost!

Alt det der med guld og grønne skove,
Driver mig til vanvid
Det har jeg fået mere end nok af.
Jeg syn's det er sjovere at sove,
Sove rigtig længe
På min øde ø
Så drømmer jeg så sødt om:

Roquefort og emmentaler,
Gorgonzola, jeg betaler
Hvad som helst for feta!
Brie eller camembert,
Hvad der lugter endnu værre,
Gammel ost fra Kreta.
Ost, jeg vil ha' ost
Jeg må ha' ost!
O-hooiost!
Ost, ost, ost, ost, ost,
Jeg må ha' o-hooost!

Roquefort og emmentaler,
Gorgonzola, jeg betaler
Hvad som helst for feta!
Brie eller camembert,
Hvad der lugter endnu værre,
Oldtidsost fra Kreta.
Ost, jeg vil ha' ost
Jeg må ha' ost!
Ost, jeg vil ha' ost
Jeg må haaaaa',
Ost, ost, ost, ost, ost
Jeg må ha' o-hooost!

Ostesangen - 2007 - Remastered;

The world is so full of beautiful women,
They drive me insane
Even when they're not there.
Thoughts of women disappear,
When you live for so long
On an island as desolate as mine,
So you start thinking about:

Roquefort and emmentaler,
Gorgonzola, I'll pay
Anything for feta!
Brie or camembert,
What smells even worse,
Old cheese from Kreta.
Cheese, I need cheese
I must have cheese!
Cheese, I need cheese
I must have cheese!
Cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
I need che-eeese!

The sea around here is full of enemies,
They drive me insane,
And I'm not getting anywhere.
Even if I go to either end,
It never takes long,
There's nothing here to reach,
Here you'll never get:

Roquefort and emmentaler,
Gorgonzola, I'll pay
Anything for feta!
Brie or camembert,
What smells even worse,
Old cheese from Kreta.
Cheese, I need cheese
I must have cheese!

Cheese, I need cheese
I must have cheese!
Cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
I need che-eeese!

All that stuff with gold and green forests,
Drives me crazy
I've had more than enough of that.
I think it's more fun to sleep,
Sleep really long
On my deserted island
Then I dream so sweetly of:

Roquefort and emmentaler,
Gorgonzola, I'll pay
Anything for feta!
Brie or camembert,
What smells even worse,
Ancient cheese from Kreta.
Cheese, I need cheese
I must have cheese!
Che-eeese!
Cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese,
I need che-eeese!

Roquefort and emmentaler,
Gorgonzola, I'll pay
Anything for feta!
Brie or camembert,
What smells even worse,
Ancient cheese from Kreta.
Cheese, I need cheese
I must have cheese!
Cheese, I need cheese
I must have,
Cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
I need che-eeese!