Lyrics of Mr. Kaizer Hans Constanze & Meg - Kaizers Orchestra

Mr. Kaizer Hans Constanze & Meg (original)

Me går langt tilbake til de gamle dager då alt var svart-kvitt
Og alt mitt var ditt, og me brukte våre krefter på Resistansen
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Og det var kjent for de fleste at Resistansen sine fester
Blei holdt bak betong, en plass som ingen visste om
Og kor det aldri blei behov for allianse
Hos Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Det var vodka, kalinka, rullett og kaviar
Det var krigen sett gjennom røyk av sigar
Ja, me svingte oss i valsen, det var heile Resistansen
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Taket var sprengt vekk og huset stod i brann
Ute var krigen, men inne var det sang
Det var mange som blei tatt av Absolut Vodka
Det var mange som falt for absolutt polka
Ja, men dager blir til år og vinter til vår
Men en ting er som før.
I Lyder Sagens 45
Har Resistansen fått sin renessanse
Hos Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Og det var meg
Og det var vodka, kalinka, rullett og kaviar
Det var krigen sett gjennom røyk av sigar
Ja, me svingte oss i valsen, det var heile Resistansen
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg

(translation)

We go far back to the old days when everything was black and white
And all mine was yours, and we used our forces on the Resistance
Mr. Kaizer, Hans Constanze & meg
And it was known to most that the Resistance's parties
Was kept behind concrete, a place no one knew about
And when there was never a need for an alliance
At Mr. Kaizer, Hans Constanze & meg
There was vodka, kalinka, roulette and caviar
It was the war seen through the smoke of cigars
Yes, we swung in the waltz, that was the whole Resistance
Mr. Kaizer, Hans Constanze & meg
The roof was blown away and the house was on fire
Outside was the war, but inside was singing
There were many who were taken by Absolut Vodka
There were many who fell for absolute polka
Yes, but days turn into years and winter into spring
But one thing is as before.
I Lyder Sagens 45
Has the Resistance had its renaissance
At Mr. Kaizer, Hans Constanze & meg
And that was me
And there was vodka, kalinka, roulette and caviar
It was the war seen through the smoke of cigars
Yes, we swung in the waltz, that was the whole Resistance
Mr. Kaizer, Hans Constanze & meg
Mr. Kaizer, Hans Constanze & meg