Od Minhena do HamburgaSve čemer, jad i sirotinjaNe vole ti, Švabice,ni olovku bez gumice
Ovde ratari bolje kopajuKad se dobre snaše dokopajuI carevi bolje carujukad carice kapituliraju
Svako naše malo mistoU duši je uvik čistoI sve ča mu na um sinečini da mu vrime mineI nema demonstracijaKad je za to voljna nacija
A ako se i dogodiDa nekoga zlo pogodiČa se može o moj BozeSreći gore moglo je
From Munich to HamburgAll distressed, miserable, and poorGermans dont likenot even a pencil without an eraser
Here farmers dig betterwhen they dig themselves to chicksand kings lead betterwhen queens capitulate
All of our little placesin the soul is always cleanand all that is on his mind sonwastes his timeand there is no demonstrationwhen that is the will of the nation
But even if it happensthat someone will sufferwhat can you do, oh my Godworse could have happened to happiness