I woke up in the morning and stood at my mother‘s door
I said I will take her, I said I will take this girl, mum, no matter what
I burned down to ashes,
I did not know what love is
But if I don‘t take her I will die, I swear, I will die badly, I will be gone (dead)
Ah you little spoiled girl, your wind has blown everywhere
Everybody says that trouble-maker won’t marry you
Look, just look, listen from now on
Don’t you see or don’t you love?
Maybe knowing her love is a good thing,
I don‘t think so
My heart that went blind, how is it supposed to know?
Ah I did not know
I‘ve put on a bed of nails
Maybe it suits me
Ah I didn‘t know, mum forgive me