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Am See steht des Wossa | At the Lake Stands the Water |
Am See steht des Wossa, da Wein wochst am Strånd, nia månchesmui rinna, dei zwoa ineinand. Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
At the lake stands the water, the wine grows at the beach; but many times run |
Mit Flascherl, Tabletten, mit Pulval und Pülln, tuat heint jeda Haua scho Apotheker spüin. Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
With vials, tablets, with powder and pills, today everyone are vinters, |
Waonn d'Flåschn so re'n kunnt, wås tat sie dånn sogn: Wos auf mein Bauch steht, is ollas dalogn. Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
If the bottle could talk what would it then say: "What is on my label |
Da Baua presst d'Weinba, solaong a wås gschpiat, die sölbe Method hots Finanzåmt ei'gfiaht. Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
The vinter presses the grapes so long as he feels something; the same method |
Am Himml da Mond is mit via viertl vui, des håb i scho drunga ois Bui vur da Schui. Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
In the sky the moon is with four quarters full. I have already drunk that |
Des Feia is rot und da Raucha is schwoaz, sogoa in da Höll do regiert da Proporz. Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
The fire is red and the chimney is black. Even in hell Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
In da Schui frågt da Lehra: Sog, Bui, wås wüllst denn wer'n? I lern auf an Rentna, nit tuin's mi mea stern. Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
In the school the teacher asks: "Say, lad, what do you do want to become?" "I learn to be a pensioner... |
Zum Ähnl sågt die Ahnl, Du kaufst da'a Blue Jean! Sunst lås a mi scheidn und ziag i nåch Wien. Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
To the grandfather says the
grandmother: "You must bluejeans buy. Otherwise, let us divorce |
Zur Ahnl sågt da Ähnl, Vaziah nua nåch Wien! I geh in di Rentn mit i'a Denatscherin Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
To the grandmother says the
grandfather: "Move only to Vienna... I go retire Holladaridio, holladaro, holladaridio, holladaro. |
å....is like aw in english, saw, law.... |
*) There were two major parties in Austrian politics. |
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Translation & midi melody by Tom Steichen | edited by Johannes Graf |