Ever since I was little, my entire life
I liked to drink,
To smoke, to punch
And to do what I want.
It was no use when my father
Used to beat me with a hose,
And whenever he wasn't looking for me
He found me in the cellar at Mangu.
Hard, it was suddenly hard for me
Until he taught me to drink
With a large cup
The black wine of Primae.
I know, if it were in a notebook
To write them all, so many cups,
There would be no clean sheet.
I went through so many places
Since then, so many years!
I stepped on so many places
I spent a lot of money,
But I've never seen anything like it
To soften my soul,
I never drank anything to replace
The black wine of Primae.
Hard, it was suddenly hard for me
Until he taught me to drink
With a large cup
The black wine of Primae.
I know, if it were in a notebook
To write them all, so many cups,
There would be no clean sheet.
Hard, it was suddenly hard for me
Until he taught me to drink as well
With a large cup
The black wine from the bucket.
I know, if it were in a notebook
To write them all, so many cups,
There would be no clean sheet, I know...