Traducir a
In heaven between white and blue
Could be, because it's so biblical
Down here all cats are grey
'Cause when you sleep, you don't eat
On the clouds harps softly chirp
There you should sing in the morning
Down here spicy soup is cooking
And here and there glasses clink
In the fire no one will ever steal
Down here the devil shoves coal
Yes, we have sworn this
There's nothing for us in heaven
Yes, we have sworn this
'Cause vice has chosen us
Where a merry fire crackles
Let no one go further down
Because he who confesses, messes up
I'd rather sing blasphemous songs
I ask you now, what's better?
I believe it's not hard to answer
That any crap cockerel crows
'Cause like master, like man
Yes, we have sworn this
There's nothing for us in heaven
Yes, we have sworn this
'Cause vice has chosen us
Yes, we have sworn this
There's nothing for us in heaven
Yes, we have sworn this
'Cause vice has chosen us
