A proud ship passes alone through the waves
and leads us away our German brothers.
The flag is waving, the white sails swell,
America is their destination.
Look on the deck they stand
still looking back,
see the country, to his native Green,
how they draw over the great ocean.
They then draw on blue ocean waves. Why
leave their home country?
Man cheated them hard for their lives,
poverty drove them out of the country.
Gaze upon their oppressors,
to behold, their people, cheaters! Look your best workers to flee
,
see how they draw over the great ocean.
you draw meaning whoever dares to ask: Why
leave their home country?
O poor Germany, how can you bear it, that your brothers
be banned.
What they hoped to establish here
they look over there to find, so she
deducted from German soil from
and find in America her grave.
what lessons we draw from these results? For a better life in the first place for themselves, not for the country, strive. Retreat into privacy. Biedermeier. With hard work and ambition, save, learn, learn to perfect languages. And then mount the plane. can access that at least the next generation may grow up in a free country and our concerns will not understand or need - and then back up the won, good job, own house, permanent residence, citizenship.
I go to bed now, the jubilation at the election party after reportedly the first FDP figures I now stuck in the throat. Grade or on the radio that the view (after the election) surveyed this sheep, the grand coalition as the best option for our old Germany. And who will probably win the personality contest for the chancellor's statesmanlike appearance?
All I hope for me: That the total collapse that long ways off, that does not comply with the few left behind by my relatives and friends. The last glimmer of optimism
whispers: Schwampel . Or re-elections until it fits.
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