Havana-Lied Lyrics – Kurt Weill
Singer: Kurt Weill
Title: Havana-Lied
Ach, bedenken Sie, Herr Jakob Schmidt!
Ach, bedenken Sie, was man für dreißig Dollar kriegt!
Zehn Paar Strümpfe und sonst nichts
Ich bin aus Havanna
Meine Mutter war eine Weiße
Sie sagte oft zu mir
„Mein Kind, verkauf dich nicht
Für ein paar Dollarnoten, so wie ich es tat
Schau dir an, was aus mir geworden ist“
Ach, bedenken Sie, Herr Jakob Schmidt
Ach, bedenken Sie, Herr Jakob Schmidt
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Havana-Lied – English Translation
Oh, consider Mr. Jakob Schmidt!
Oh, keep in mind what you get for thirty dollars!
Ten pairs of stockings and nothing else
I am from Havana
My mother was a white one
She often said to me
“My child, don’t sell yourself
For a few dollar notes, as I did
Look at what has become of me ”
Oh, consider Mr. Jakob Schmidt
Oh, consider Mr. Jakob Schmidt
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Lyrics Kurt Weill – Havana-Lied
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