Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song First Blood, artist - Drescher. Album song Erntezeit, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 17.11.2016
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: Deutsch
First Blood(original) |
Du sogst du warst sche longsom fällig |
wortst eh scho zlang auf an wia mi |
Du kennst mi eh aus deine Träume |
Die schenste Nocht aus deiner Phantasie |
Du gliahst bis in die Zechn |
heast des mocht mi schorf |
es lebt si leichter ungeniert |
pass auf was jetzt passiert |
Moch auf die Tür auf was wüst warten |
es gibt nix zum redn nur zum Tuan |
I bin dei First Cut |
gib mir dei First Blood |
schenk mir dein Herz |
host nix verlurn |
I war bereit i bin auf hundert |
Die Lust die wochst, es Blut pulsiert |
Der Garten blüht die Kirschen reifen |
Hab doch ka Angst es wird dir nix passieren |
Du gliahst bis in die Zechn, |
heast des mocht mi schorf |
es lebt si leichter ungeniert |
egal was jetzt passiert |
Moch auf die Tür auf was wüst warten |
es gibt nix zum redn nur zum Tuan |
I bin dei First Cut |
gib mir dei First Blood |
schenk mir dein Herz |
host nix verlurn |
I konns net glaubn die Tür war offen, |
I hob zvü gred und zwenig tan |
Owa i wor der Erste |
der Allererste |
Du host mein Herz |
und i verloren |
I wor da Erste |
da Allererste |
und hob verlurn |
(translation) |
You said you were due a long time ago |
you already say zlang to me |
You know me from your dreams anyway |
The loveliest night from your imagination |
You're dying |
heast des liked me scabs |
it's easier to live unashamedly |
watch what happens now |
We wait for the door for what wild |
there is nothing to talk about, just to do something |
I am your First Cut |
give me your First Blood |
Give me your heart |
host lost nothing |
I was ready I'm on a hundred |
The lust that grows, the blood pulsates |
The garden is blooming, the cherries are ripening |
Don't be scared, nothing will happen to you |
You're dying, |
heast des liked me scabs |
it's easier to live unashamedly |
no matter what happens now |
We wait for the door for what wild |
there is nothing to talk about, just to do something |
I am your First Cut |
give me your First Blood |
Give me your heart |
host lost nothing |
I couldn't believe the door was open |
I raised zvü gred and zweig tan |
Owa i wor the first |
the very first |
You host my heart |
and i lost |
I wor da first |
there very first |
and raised lost |