S.T.S. "Grossvater" lyrics

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Grossvater

Bei jedem Wickel mit der Mutter wor mei erster Weg von daham zu Dir.Und Du host g'sogt: "Sie is' allan, des muat' versteh'n,ois vergeht, kumm, trink a Bier.Dann host Du g'mant, das ganze Leb'n besteht aus Nehman und vl mehrGeb'n.

Worauf i aus Dein' Kost'n in der Nochtde poor tausend Schlling g'fladdert hob'.Zum Verputzen in der Diskothek, a poor Tog' d'rauf host' mi danochg'frogt.I hob's bestritt'n, hysterisch 'plrrt, Dei Blick wor traurig, dann hob'i g'rehrt.Du host nur g'sogt: "Kumm, loss' ma's bleib'n,Gd kann gor nie so wichtig sein!

Wann Du vom Kriag erzh't host, wie Du an Russ'nAug in Aug gegenber g'standen bist.Ihr hobt's eich gegenseitig an Tschick anbot'n,die Hand am Obzug hot zittert vor lauter Schi.Oder dei Frau, die den ganz'n Tog Dir die Uhr'n vollg'sungan hot.Du host nur g'sogt: "I hob' sie gern,i mua net olles, wos sie sogt, immer her'n!

Grovota, kannst Du net obakumman auf an schn'n Kaffee?Grovota, i mecht Da sov sog'n, wos i erst jetzt versteh'!Grovota, Du worst mei erster Freind, und des vergi' i nie, Grovota.

Du worst ka bermensch, host a nie so tan,g'rod desweg'n wor da irgendwie a Kroft.Und durch die Ort, wie Du dei Leb'n g'lebt host,hob i a Ahnung 'kriagt, wia ma's vielleicht schofft.Dei Grundsatz wor: Z'erst berleg'n, a Meinung hob'n, dahinter steh'n.Niemols Gewolt, olles bered'n, ober a ka Ongst vor irgendwem.

Grandfather

After every quarrel with the mother, my first way lead from at home to youAnd you said: She's alone, you gotta understandeverything passes by. come on, have a beer.Then you told me, the whole life is about taking and about giving much more

After that in the night I took awayThe few thousand schilling out of your cupboardConsuming it in the Disco. A couple of days later you asked for itI denied it, cried hysterrically, your look was sad, thenI confessedYou just said: Well, forget it,Money can't be that important!

When you talked about the war, how you facedThe Russians eye to eyeYou offered a cigarette each otherThe hand at the trigger was shaking out of fearOr your wife, who bothered you the whole day with her singingYou just said: I like herI don't have to hear everything she says

Grandfather, can't you come over here for a quick cup of coffee?Grandfather, i want to tell you so much, what i just now seem to understandGrandfather, you were my first friend and I'll never forget that, grandfather

You weren't a superman, but you never pretended to be one eitherExactly for that reason there somehow was a power.And the way you lived your lifegave me an idea, how one can possibly make it.Your principle was: First think, have an opinion, stand up for it.Never violence, talk about everything, but don't fear anyone either.

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