Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg [English translation]

We go way back, to the old days

When everything was black-white, and what was mine was yours

And we used all of our energy on the Resistance

Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

And it was known for most, that the Resistance had parties

That was held behind concrete walls, a place no one knew about

And there was never the need for an alliance

For Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

And there would be vodka, kalinka, roulette and caviar

It was the war seen through the smoke of a cigar

Yes, we swung in a waltz, all of the Resistance

Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

And the roof was blown up and the house was on fire

Outside was the war but inside there was song

Many were taken by Absolut Vodka

Many fell for absolut polka

Yes, but days turn to years and winter to spring

But one thing is as before, you're listening to Sagens 45

Has the Resistance gained its renaissance

By Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

And there would be vodka, kalinka, roulette and caviar

It was the war seen through the smoke of a cigar

Yes, we swung in a waltz, all of the Resistance

Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me