BIG CYC B e r l i n Z a c h o d n i

BIG CYC  "West Berlin"

Achtung achtung!
 Meine Damen und meine Herren
Herzlich wilkommen
 Und nicht verstehen.


A carafe, a old clock,
You can earn couple of marks
Annuity, scholarship, it is no enough to live well
Here buy it, there sell it, poverty doesn exist

West Berlin, west Berlin
Pole stays every second street there

Turk lies in wait on the corner
You can sell him everyting , but no your skin

Pilsner drank in three sips
Peddle cigarettes, buy salami,
If Polizei appears, you will run for it
You get back to Poland, you stay ahead of the game
And one day you make money, that much a collier worker earns in dirt and dust one month.

Our poverty shrives us,
Polish trade, Nazi Germany,
The train is going, wheels are rattling
Steam locomotive makes loud noice, some country women sweat
Smugglers and customs officers
So orgasm on the border.