De Hamborger Veermaster
Ick heff mol en Hamborger Veermaster sehn,
|: To my hooday!:|
De Masten so scheev as den Schipper sien Been,
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
|: Blow, boys, blow, for Californio,
There's plenty of gold, so I've been told,
On the banks of Sacramento.:|
Dat Deck weer vun Isen, vull Schiet un vull Smeer.
|: To my hooday!:|
Dat weer de Schietgäng ehr schönstes Pläseer(Anm: folgenden Text sieht man auch, er ergibt aber zum kritischen Inhalt keinen Sinn:
"Rein Schipp" weer dem cäp'tn sin scheunstes Pläseer.)
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
De Kombüs weer vull Lüüs, de Kajüt weer vull Schiet,
|: To my hooday!:|
De Beschüten, de leupen vun sülven al wiet.
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
Dat Soltfleesch weer gröön, un de Speck wör vull Modn.
|: To my hooday!:|
Un Kööm geeft dat ook blots an Wiehnachtsavend
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
Un wullt wi mol seil'n, ick segg ji dat nur,
|: To my hooday!:|
Denn lööpt he dree vörut un veer wedder retour
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
As dat Schipp so veer ok de Kaptein,
|: To my hooday!:|
De Lüüd för dat Schipp wörn ok blots schanghaied
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
|: To my hooday!:|
De Masten so scheev as den Schipper sien Been,
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
|: Blow, boys, blow, for Californio,
There's plenty of gold, so I've been told,
On the banks of Sacramento.:|
Dat Deck weer vun Isen, vull Schiet un vull Smeer.
|: To my hooday!:|
Dat weer de Schietgäng ehr schönstes Pläseer(Anm: folgenden Text sieht man auch, er ergibt aber zum kritischen Inhalt keinen Sinn:
"Rein Schipp" weer dem cäp'tn sin scheunstes Pläseer.)
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
De Kombüs weer vull Lüüs, de Kajüt weer vull Schiet,
|: To my hooday!:|
De Beschüten, de leupen vun sülven al wiet.
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
Dat Soltfleesch weer gröön, un de Speck wör vull Modn.
|: To my hooday!:|
Un Kööm geeft dat ook blots an Wiehnachtsavend
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
Un wullt wi mol seil'n, ick segg ji dat nur,
|: To my hooday!:|
Denn lööpt he dree vörut un veer wedder retour
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
As dat Schipp so veer ok de Kaptein,
|: To my hooday!:|
De Lüüd för dat Schipp wörn ok blots schanghaied
To my hoo day, hoo day, ho – ho – ho – ho!
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Writer(s): Traditional, Lars-luis Linek
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