If you stop fighting,

I will give up cigarettes.

If you stop weapons factories,

tobacco farmers will stop farming and play cards.

If you stop drinking blood,

I will drink nothing but water.

Sell ​​the corpse near the love grave

I won’t take any part of the price

If you drop the mask I won’t hide anymore And the face

If you come back to life I won’t play the corpse

If you stop making the cage

I won’t do the birds Be careful

If there’s no throne Don’t tell the children Man,

what a shame,

if you don’t sell me,

I won’t sell your love.

Sell the dead body near the grave.

Don’t force me to take any part of the price.

I was born laughing at this cry .

I don’t want to think of anyone but a lover Butcher

I’ll close all the insane asylums of the world and plant

a sunflower garden there If you don’t sell me

I won’t sell your love Sell the corpse near the grave

I won’t take a part of the price I ‘ll let the world sleep in peace

I won’t wake up at noon In the morning

I’ll dance with a stuttering old woman

The drunken dance of love

If you don’t burn And the forest of deer

I won’t burn myself Come forward in solitude

Before you and I will be together

If you all don’t sell me

I won’t sell your love Sell the corpse by

the grave I won’t take any price share.