English Translation

29 Prince Eugen on the right, as a lion, Ul's general and field marshal fought. Prince Ludewig rode up and down, hold on to you German brothers, attack the enemy only heartily. Jhr Ronstabler on the hill, play for this dance, With kartowen big and small, With the great, with the small On the Turks, on the Gentiles, That they run away all. Prince Ludewig, who must give up, His spirit and young life. Ward struck by the lead. Brinz Gugen was very sad, because he loved him so much, let him take to Peterwardein. Prussian soldier song. s' everything is dark, everything is dim, because my shit loves. Jch believed, she loves me. But no, but no, no, and no, however no, she hates me. What sweetens me a beautiful garden, when others walk in it :: and pick me the roses, :: :: where I mean :: wherein I have my joy. What will a beautiful girl kiss me when others go for a walk :: and kiss her the beauty, :: what I mean by :: what am I enjoying! You are thirty years old, you have experienced many storms, you've kissed me like a brother, and when the cannons were blown, We've never given birth. We lay some dear night, soaked to the skin; You alone, you warmed me. And what my heart has gutted, I trusted you, coat. You never chatted, You were silent and faithful to me; You were faithful in all the pieces, I don't let you slic anymore, You Ulter would otherwise be new.