Vertaling van: Herman van Veen - Teddybeer
I'm a little girl of six years old
and I won't be getting older anymore
because I died and on my grave
sat until today my teddybear
But now I feel so cold
like I've never felt before
because somebody took my teddybear
stole my little teddybear from my grave
Now I shall search in the night
untill I find the one responsible
untill I see how my sweet animal
lies in bed with another child That child won't be happy
I'll get my little bear back
That filthy thief will go hand in hand
with me to the graveyard with my grave
The parents find an empty bed
and are overcome with grief
and where their child went,
even the police doesn't know
Headlines appear in the newspapers
that suddenly a child has dissapeared
but where that child has gone
Only I know, Only I know
and I won't be getting older anymore
because I died and on my grave
sat until today my teddybear
But now I feel so cold
like I've never felt before
because somebody took my teddybear
stole my little teddybear from my grave
Now I shall search in the night
untill I find the one responsible
untill I see how my sweet animal
lies in bed with another child That child won't be happy
I'll get my little bear back
That filthy thief will go hand in hand
with me to the graveyard with my grave
The parents find an empty bed
and are overcome with grief
and where their child went,
even the police doesn't know
Headlines appear in the newspapers
that suddenly a child has dissapeared
but where that child has gone
Only I know, Only I know