Poor working boy
had no helping luck
Finally reached for the city
with a palm of ham and a hunk of cheese
Said hello to the big people
got in problems with the cabmen
He wanted to love but he couldn't.
There was no one at the crossroads ...
Chorus:
I'm happy, my luck has smiled
and I've stopped crying
Someone loves me up there!
He would like to go west,
he turned his pocket - not a penny fell!
Above the seas and lands he dreamed it would be
The Green Emperor from children's fairy tales ...