Enrico [English translation]

Where it's hard to make dad proud

Where the roofs scrape the clouds

Where even Nazis don't pay the ride

Where there's growing grass in the living rooms

Off Alex

That's where Marzahn may be

That's where Enrico's been living for a while

Everytime you see him he's got his guitar with him

People find him kind of strange

As he's playing Macarena sitting on the ground in front of the Aldi

Tschawo doesn't bother for he has a dream

Hanging around in his backyard sitting below the appletree

And each day he's having the heavy go

Asking him if you may help he just keeps saying

Don't mind, I'm a child, everything's fine

Away from the block, I'm gonna make it, I've got a plan

Just keep me going, soon I'll be like a star

Everyone's gonna cry for the Sinti from Marzahn

No, Enrico wasn't easy

But he's got a plan that'll make him rich someday

He doesn't care having no A in maths

He'd rather be as crass as Django Reinhardt

That's why he's getting his guitar from his children's room

Playing so much his fingers keep bleeding

Unfortunately people keep looking amazed on him

Cleaning their windscreen on the crossroads, so what?

Tschawo doesn't bother ' cause he knows better

Sittng below the appletree while the sun is bursting

Still keeps on having the heavy go each day

Asking him if you may help he just keeps saying

Enrico's playing for you

You still don't work for nothing

That one Euro isn't much for you

But he's gonna pay his bills

Damned! Why that arrogant? Looking at you it's clear to me

That you think Tschawo's weird

Getting into the tube singing"Ti amo"

And each day he keeps having the heavy go

Asking him if you may help he just keeps saying...