Gedicht von heinrich heine (1797 bis 1856)
grenadier
nach frank Reich zogen zwei Grenadier,
Dead in Russia? Land, Gevangen,
You're in Deutschland Square,
She lied? Yeah, dead k? pfe hangen。
Big h? Would you like to travel? r:
Da? Frank Reich Floren Guegan,
Siege and occupy hull
Julius Caesar, Julius Caesar.
The fate of grenadiers
How are you? Gretchen Kunder.
One man said, "What should I do?
How beautiful my dream is! "
He said, "This is ours,
Who am I? I know your name,
I have my own house,
I am very happy. "
"Serto Mickey, Serto Mickey kind?
I am sad for Beth's beauty;
Los Angeles? You'd better go, when you are hungry,-
My emperor, my emperor!
Gew? hr' mir,Bruder,eine Bitt ':
When I came back,
So I want to talk to Frank Ritchie,
In Deutschland.
This is a rock band.
A "My Legend";
With a match in his hand.
Then I disappeared.
So I will still be liegen and horchen,
As a child, I am very happy.
Can I come? About Kanonengebrüll
And red roses.
But my hand holds my hand,
Viel Schwerter klirren and blitzen
But I took it away,-
Julius Caesar, Julius Caesar. "
Von heinrich heine