Текст и перевод песни Trauffer - Brienzersee

Brienzersee

Lue wie sie wider mal stöh
Wül si all i Richtig Süde ghö
20 Kilometer Stou säg Stunde o o ou
No lang no keis Ändi in Sicht

Es Jahr hei si sich druuf gfröit
U vor däm Tunnu scho zerscht mal bereut
Dä hinde horned luut, tuusig Chäre tut tut tut
D'Erholig isch scho wider Gschicht

Ä Martini es Bikini wäg däm wei die uf Rimini
Verstah se eifach nid

Brienzersee, du bisch mis Meer
Hesch keiner Palme u kei Sand
U glich git's Sunnebrand
I bliibe be Dir

Die grossi Stadt wei sie mal gseh
Dr Times Square u d'Champs Elysées
Si flüüge rund um d'Wält für nes heide hölle Gäld
Zletscht plagt se de ds Heimweh

Si wei furt vo dahei, ab uf nach L.A.
Verstah das eifach nid

Brienzersee, du bisch mis Meer
Hesch keiner Palme u kei Sand
U glich git's Sunnebrand
Aber I bliibe be Dir

Mänge dänkt vlich da wo dä wohnt
Das sig knapp zwöi Kurve vorem Mond
Für die mag das so sii, doch dänk eifach dra
Vom Mond us si d'Stärne zum Griife nah

Brienzersee, du bisch mis Meer
Hesch keiner Palme u kei Sand
U glich git's Sunnebrand
Und I bliibe be Dir

Brienz am See Du bisch mini Stadt
Hesch keis Hochhuus u keis Tram
Drfür ä Rothorn-Bahn
U du bliibsch gäng bi mir... und ig bi dir

Brienzersee, du bisch mis Meer
Hesch keiner Palme u kei Sand
U glich git's Sunnebrand
Aber I bliibe be Dir

Brienz am See Du bisch mini Stadt
Hesch keis Hochhuus u keis Tram
Drfür ä Rothorn-Bahn
U du bliibsch gäng bi mir... und ig bi dir

Lue wie sie wider mal stöh
Wül si all i Richtig Süde ghö

Brienzersee

Look how they are struggling again
They all want to go to the real South
20 Kilometers of traffic jam an hour o o ou
Still endlessly in sight

They have been looking forward to this year
And regretted it even before the tunnel
They honk loudly behind, a thousand cars tut tut tut
The relaxation is over again

A Martini Bikini because they want to go to Rimini
I just don’t understand them

Brienzersee, you are my sea
You have no palm trees and no sand
But still there is sunburn
I'll stay with you

They want to see the big city one day
Times Square and Champs Elysées
They fly around the world for a hell of a lot of money
In the end, they are plagued by homesickness

They want to get away from home, off to L.A.
I just don’t understand that

Brienzersee, you are my sea
You have no palm trees and no sand
But still there is sunburn
But I'll stay with you

Many may think that where he lives
That it's just two curves before the moon
For them it may be so, but just think about it
From the moon, the stars are within reach

Brienzersee, you are my sea
You have no palm trees and no sand
But still there is sunburn
And I'll stay with you

Brienz am See You are my city
You have no skyscrapers and no trams
But a Rothorn train
And you will always stay with me ... and I with you

Brienzersee, you are my sea
You have no palm trees and no sand
But still there is sunburn
But I'll stay with you

Brienz am See You are my city
You have no skyscrapers and no trams
But a Rothorn train
And you will always stay with me ... and I with you

Look how they are struggling again
They all want to go to the real South