We met then at marksmen's festival To me she looks like Heino's sister Black Brown is the hazelnut Black tanned is true her hair Oh my Bavarian Girl Days flowed like wheat beer Nights smelled like shit But never will I forget The marksmen festival We make love In pig trough My pants burst My dick She thought I was a dandy and Her calf were like knuckle of pork Oh girl, days flowed Like wheat beer Nights smelled like shit But never will I forget The marksmen festival Oh bell – yes yes dog dog away Dog away, asshole dog away She turned my heart into a weisswurst She dances ute-ut and Schuheplattler Armpit was fresh and scent like Summer morning, summer morning Super Oh girl, gave me her bra as soup spoon (?, or souvenir) Smelled like shit But never will I forget The marksmen festival Never (will I) forget