Mont Klamott [English translation]

Silly - Mont Klamott

In the middle of the city between dust and road noise

Growing a green bulge from the bowels of the city

There, we are hanging at the weekend the lungs into the wind

Until their wings are ventilated completely

Recently I sit there with an old lady on the bench

We talk about this and that, then I suddenly say: “Thank God

Look here, they had a big idea, the fathers of this town

Because people of our own kind have now a bit of fresh air to breathe”

Mont Klamott - On the roof of Berlin

Mont Klamott - Are the meadows so green

Mont Klamott - On the roof of Berlin

Mont Klamott - Are the meadows so green

The old lady smiles sarcastically:

“Let them rest, the fathers of this town

They are so dead since Germany's ‘ascension to heaven’

The mothers of this town have built up this mountain of rubble with their hands”

Mont Klamott - On the roof of Berlin

Mont Klamott - Are the meadows so green

Mont Klamott - On the roof of Berlin

Mont Klamott - Are the meadows so green