Bajm - Łamaga (II wersja)

Who let him into this strange world
To always have to go against the wind
There must have been a big crowd
Then he must have been covered in blood

Many people are born with a silver spoon
But there was no spoon for him, no
Someone wanted so much
They gave him clumsy hands as a gift

Ho, ho, ho, ho - klutz
Ho, ho, ho, ho - klutz, utz, utz...

Everyone can have their girl
Want a small house somewhere by the sea
He can't, because
Something in life doesn't work out for him

At first, he thought it was a joke
Failed once, it'll work the second time
Since then, well
He doesn't really know, which misfortune it is now

Ho, ho, ho, ho - klutz, utz, utz...
Ho, ho, ho, ho - klutz, utz, utz...

Whoever is a klutz in life
Will unfortunately remain so
A person has no influence, no
On what is destined for them
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes...

Ho, ho, ho, ho - klutz, utz, utz...
Ho, ho, ho, ho - klutz, utz, utz...