To Germany With Love

I am an emigre

I write to Germany

In foreign words

A tongue of actuality

Coated in grey gloves

To Germany with love

A war between the wars

To Germany with love

I am an emigre

I write to Germany

In foreign words

A tongue of actuality

Coated in grey gloves

Coated in grey gloves

To Germany with love

To Germany with love

A war between the wars

A war between the wars

A war between the wars

A war between the wars

Triumph over by-gone sorrow

Can in unity be won

Let them all persue this purpose

'Til reality is gone

I am an unexpected spy

From the outside of my eye

Translate it first then comprehend

I'm here indeed but there I stand

I write to Germany

I write to Germany

To Germany with love

Germany with love

I write to Germany

I write to Germany

To Germany with love

Germany with love

This is the turn of colours

All real but still unseen

There is no more decision

'Cause there's too much in between

Let us build a nightmare nation

Learn and work as never yet

That this cold new generation

Faith in its own fears beget

Here comes the modern rat

Here comes the terror-squad

Ours is the salt of wisdom

Here we come all dressed in black

From the ruins risen slowly

To the future turned we stand

Flourish in this blessing glory

Flourish, German fatherland

I write to Germany

I write to Germany

To Germany with love

Germany with love

I write to Germany

I write to Germany

Germany with love

Germany with love

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I write to Germany (I write to Germany)

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