muusikakool [English translation]

Ok, I probably left my CD-player in the bus yesterday

And silence is boring so, girl, play some music

I was looking around in your room, found piles of notes on the shelf

What a surprise that the girl plays violin

Chorus:

Hey, show me your violin

I will show you my flute

I'll sing my voice out and you'll know what happens then

This is simple, do-re-mi-fa-sol-la-si

For so long I've been looking for a partner who would be musical

But finally I found one and it all seems so normal

My previous ones absolutely couldn't sing correctly

And the ones before them were just bipolar

Chorus:

Hey, show me your violin

I will show you my flute

I'll sing my voice out and you'll know what happens then

This is simple, do-re-mi-fa-sol-la-si

And I knew that we'd have to meet at a crossroad one day

I am probably the first guy who stayed in the same class in a musical school (1)

I liked to do everything else there than to blow an instrument

But I don't bother to talk and break open the scars

Now some years later the things have changed quite a bit

School shooters go to school with the trumpet

And if you sing in tune I'll be loving and caring

And if you really want, I'll show you my trombone

There's gin and tonic in my cup, I don't drink rum anymore

Because I might not be on time for so-solfeggio class

And in the evening behind the kitchen table I can hit your drum

My drum stick doesn't slip, because it is wearing a rubber

Chorus:

Hey, show me your violin

I will show you my flute

I'll sing my voice out and you'll know what happens then

This is simple, do-re-mi-fa-sol-la-si

In life you learn every day, all the time, everywhere

I am singing the national anthem, you are singing Figaro

I'll take the instruments to help me, I've now got an orchestra

It's known all across the city, Noblessner is sold out

If the mood is right I feel like a fish in the water

I am waiting for the right moment like a fisherman who has starved for several days

I was pulling with the fishing rod and a little after four (2)

I am not a fisherman but I got the bleaks (3) out

• Artist:nublu