Some walk in worn-out shoes
God the father who lives in heaven
God the father who lives in heaven
Closes his eyes and sleeps sweetly
Who cares about a pair of worn-out shoes
When you're old and tired?
Who cares how the days go by?
They wander as they please
Citizen, in a hundred years
Then someone else has taken your seat
You won't know a thing about it
You feel neither rain nor sun
Who cares how the nights fly by?
I don't care one bit
As long as I can keep my face
Hidden in my darling's hair
I'm a dubious character
Behind a corner, death is lurking
He'll take me when he wants
Some walk in worn-out shoes
Until they've stopped walking
The devil who lives in hell
Gets a good laugh then