Текст песни Die Toten Hosen - Unser Haus

I have lived in this quiet house 20 years ,
In which now live only my mother and dusty memories.
Six children chattered every time our father came home .
And if he did not beat us , then he loved us ,
And for that we were grateful.

I still feel like a movie,
As if this was not my life, but someone else's .
Like Tom Sawyer and Sherlock Holmes
We also went through all of this .

How many times we threw rocks
And put up the next day ,
Secretly smoked in the garden, and the first time drunk in the 8 years
From half a bottle of beer on a summer day .

Here I learned to lie , argue and intrigue ,
To forgive and forget , to win and lose .
There were disappointments and tears ,
But overall I was happy ,
Living in our little suburb, with our neighbors.

In this house, I discovered that my father died in his bed .
And holding his hand , I realized
I do not want to die here