The fat of gene d' Poor.
Of Genevieve by Jacques away of the EN brook.

We fit during that whole city' up; S-sleeping.
To the Gauner hunt, who paint at night.
The eye always hold opened far.
This is our task and joy.
Within these colours such as peace, tis Bezaubern.
That' s applicable for it, ' tis calm down here.

Choir.

Like homosexual the life, like homosexual the life.
Of the men of the arms, the men of arms.
We like good applause.
Like homosexual the life, like homosexual the life.
Of the men of the arms, the men of arms.

We laugh, at all warnings.
Coated, we they always carry our iron.
Silk are not quite they in the truth.
For march and remainder we always hear them.
Do not be afraid thief or secret youth.
We always dream our dreams gladly.
That' s correct there nothing like good remainder.