Moskau
Fremd und geheimnisvoll
Türme aus rotem Gold
Kalt wie das Eis
Moskau
Doch wer dich wirklich kennt
Der weiß, ein Feuer brennt
In dir so heiß

Kosaken hey hey hey hebt die Gläser
Natascha ha ha ha du bist schön
Towarisch hey hey hey auf das Leben
Auf Dein Wohl Bruder hey Bruder ho

Moskau, Moskau
Wirf die Gläser an die Wand
Russland ist ein schönes Land
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Deine Seele ist so groß
Nachts da ist der Teufel los
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Liebe schmeckt wie Kaviar
Mädchen sind zum küssen da
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Komm wir tanzen auf dem Tisch
Bis der Tisch zusammenbricht
Ha ha ha ha ha

Moskau
Tor zur Vergangenheit
Spiegel der Zarenzeit
Rot wie das Blut
Moskau
Wer deine Seele kennt
Der weiß, die Liebe brennt
Heiß wie die Glut

Kosaken hey hey hey hebt die Gläser
Natascha ha ha ha du bist schön
Towarisch hey hey hey auf die Liebe
Auf Dein Wohl Mädchen hey Mädchen ho

Moskau, Moskau
Wirf die Gläser an die Wand
Russland ist ein schönes Land
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Deine Seele ist so groß
Nachts da ist der Teufel los
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey
Moskau
Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moskau, Moskau Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la
Ha ha ha ha ha
Oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Moskau, Moskau

Moskau, Moskau
Wodka trinkt man pur und kalt
Das macht hundert Jahre alt
ha ha ha ha ha, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Väterchen dein Glas ist leer
Doch im Keller ist noch mehr
Ha ha ha ha ha

Moskau, Moskau
Liebe schmeckt wie Kaviar
Mädchen sind zum küssen da
Ha ha ha ha ha
Moskau, Moskau
Komm wir tanzen auf dem Tisch
Bis der Tisch zusammenbricht
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey!



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    TranslationMoscow
    Strange and mysterious
    Towers of red gold
    Cold as ice
    Moscow
    But one who really knows you
    He knows that a fire burns
    So hotly in you

    Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey
    Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha
    Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey
    To your health, brother, hey, brother, ho!

    Moscow, Moscow
    Throw your glasses at the wall
    Russia is a beautiful land
    Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
    Moscow, Moscow
    Your spirit is so great
    The Devil's loose there every night
    Ha ha ha ha ha, hey

    Moscow, Moscow
    Love tastes like caviar
    Maidens are for kissing there
    Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
    Moscow, Moscow
    Come, we'll dance on the table
    Until the table collapses
    Ha ha ha ha ha

    Moscow
    Door to the past
    Mirror of the age of Tzars
    Red like blood
    Moscow
    He who knows your spirit
    Knows that love burns
    Hot as embers

    Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey
    Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha
    Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey
    To your health, maiden, hey, maiden, ho!

    Moscow, Moscow
    Throw your glasses at the wall
    Russia is a beautiful land
    Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
    Moscow, Moscow
    Your spirit is so great
    The Devil's loose there every night
    Ha ha ha ha ha, hey

    Moscow...
    Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la
    Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
    Moscow...
    Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la
    Ha ha ha ha ha
    Oh, oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh oh...
    Moscow! Moscow!

    Moscow, Moscow
    One drinks vodka pure and cold
    It makes you live a hundred years
    ho ho ho ho ho, hey
    Moscow, Moscow
    Old buddy, your glass is empty
    But in the cellar there's still more
    Ha ha ha ha ha

    Moscow... Moscow...

    Moscow
    Old and also young together.
    In all eternity,
    You still stand there.
    Moscow
    Your heart beats strong and wide.
    It beats for rich and poor
    In this city.

    Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey
    Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha
    Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey
    To your health, brother, hey, brother, ho!

    Moscow, Moscow
    Throw your glasses at the wall
    Russia is a beautiful land
    Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
    Moscow, Moscow
    Your spirit is so great
    The Devil's loose there every night
    Ha ha ha ha ha, hey

    Moscow, Moscow
    Love tastes like caviar
    Girls there are kissing
    Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
    Moscow, Moscow
    Come, we'll dance on the table
    Until the table collapses
    Ha ha ha ha ha, hey!
    jagerjamon February 01, 2014   Link
  • 0
    General CommentDschingis Khan is a German group singing in a make-fun way about Moscow, the capital of Russia.
    geekishon June 05, 2005   Link
  • 0
    General Commentthe song and the video are perfect together.
    vadgeon August 03, 2005   Link
  • 0
    General CommentIt's a very catchy song..
    Mizerableon February 03, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General CommentThis song kicks ass haha. IDK what they're saying but yeah.
    teenqueen22on May 21, 2008   Link
  • -1
    General Comment(English translation)

    This song is about the most beautiful
    city in the world. Moscow!

    This city is a prostitute
    She has red spots on her forehead
    Her teeth are made of gold
    She's fat and yet so lovely
    Her mouth falls to my valley
    when I pay her for it
    She takes off her clothes but only for money
    The city that keeps me in suspense

    Moscow

    One, two, three!

    Moscow

    Look!
    Pioneers are going there, [1]
    singing songs to Lenin.

    She is old and nevertheless beautiful
    I can't resist her

    I can't resist

    She powders her old skin
    and has gotten her breasts rebuilt

    rebuilt

    She makes me horny I suffer torment
    She dances for me I have to pay

    I have to pay

    She sleeps with me but only for money
    It's still the most beautiful city in the world

    Moscow

    One, two, three!

    Moscow

    Look!
    Pioneers are going there,
    singing songs to Lenin.

    I see what, what you do not see
    (if you close your eyes)

    When you sleep at night

    I see what, what you do not see
    (if you knelt down before me)

    When you lay before me

    I see what, what you do not see
    (when you talk to me)
    When you speak with me

    I see what, you never see

    One, two, three!

    Moscow

    One, two, three!

    Moscow

    Look!
    Pioneers are going there,
    singing songs to Lenin.

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    I think these are the correct lyrics, but I could be wrong:)

    rolypolywoofwoofon December 05, 2011   Link

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