She
She was a lightning there whereever she walks
Who she is everybody knows
Cause life was her`s and she dont care
She knows she`s not pretty
She knows she is not neat
But she`s standing straight on her feet
Showing her finger to society
Everyday another try
Life was good, life was high
She couldn`t care much less
She was rude in speaking out
All the injustice she found
She was wild and loud
Life is hard if you are free
Open curtains that you see
There will be no disguise
Don`t give up in agony
Stand your ground and you will see
No gain without a try
She was a lightning ...
She was a fighter
And she never understand why
The hell people are under command
Sneak and crawl for some piece of bone
She`d rather drink some beer and have a laugh
Community of punkrocklife
She`d give a shit about indignity
Goddamn hunger, steal some more
She was happy, strong and poor
A persuasive mind
Berlin streets were cold at night
She had trouble and a fight
She would knock them down
Life is hard if you are free
Open curtains that you see
There will be no disguise
Don`t give up in agony
Stand your ground and you will see
No gain without a try
Ella
Ella era un rayo dondequiera que caminara
Quién es ella, todo el mundo lo sabe
Porque la vida era suya y a ella no le importaba
Ella sabe que no es bonita
Sabe que no es ordenada
Pero está firme en sus pies
Mostrando el dedo a la sociedad
Cada día otro intento
La vida era buena, la vida era alta
A ella no le importaba mucho menos
Era grosera al hablar
Contra toda injusticia que encontraba
Era salvaje y ruidosa
La vida es dura si eres libre
Abre las cortinas que ves
No habrá disfraces
No te rindas en la agonía
Mantén tu posición y verás
No hay ganancia sin intentarlo
Ella era un rayo...
Ella era una luchadora
Y nunca entendía por qué
Diablos, la gente está bajo comando
Arrastrándose por un pedazo de hueso
Ella preferiría beber cerveza y reír
Comunidad de vida punk rock
A ella le importaba un comino la indignidad
Maldita hambre, roba un poco más
Ella era feliz, fuerte y pobre
Una mente persuasiva
Las calles de Berlín eran frías por la noche
Tenía problemas y peleaba
Los derribaría
La vida es dura si eres libre
Abre las cortinas que ves
No habrá disfraces
No te rindas en la agonía
Mantén tu posición y verás
No hay ganancia sin intentarlo