Letra de The I Love Louisa
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How I love a glass of beer, More beer!
Beer goes very good with beer, More beer!
When I'm drinking beer I'm thinking,
Beer goes very good with beer, More beer!
When I'm drinking beer I'm thinking,
Ach! Life is beer.
But there's someone I love even more than beer.
I love Louisa, Louisa loves me.
When we rode on the merry-go-round,
I kissed Louisa,
and then Louisa, Louisa kissed me.
We were so happy, so happy and free. Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them. Someday Louisa,
Louisa will be
More than just a Fr�¤ulein to me.
A Frenchman loves a glass of vine. More beer!
The English think the vhiskey�´s fine. More beer!
And when I comb off, all the foam off I drink a toast,
To the Germans and the M�¤dchen, I love most.
Ich liebe Louisa, Louisa liebt mich. Als wir f�¼hren auf dem Wege,
Ich k�¼sste Louisa und dann Louisa, Louisa k�¼sste mich,
Wir waren sehr gl�¼cklich, so gl�¼cklich und frei. Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them.
Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them. Someday Louisa,
Louisa will be
More than just a Fr�¤ulein to me.
More beer! More beer!
But there's someone I love even more than beer.
I love Louisa, Louisa loves me.
When we rode on the merry-go-round,
I kissed Louisa,
and then Louisa, Louisa kissed me.
We were so happy, so happy and free. Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them. Someday Louisa,
Louisa will be
More than just a Fr�¤ulein to me.
A Frenchman loves a glass of vine. More beer!
The English think the vhiskey�´s fine. More beer!
And when I comb off, all the foam off I drink a toast,
To the Germans and the M�¤dchen, I love most.
Ich liebe Louisa, Louisa liebt mich. Als wir f�¼hren auf dem Wege,
Ich k�¼sste Louisa und dann Louisa, Louisa k�¼sste mich,
Wir waren sehr gl�¼cklich, so gl�¼cklich und frei. Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them.
Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them. Someday Louisa,
Louisa will be
More than just a Fr�¤ulein to me.
More beer! More beer!
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