Ein Fußballstar kennt keinen Schmerz
Udo Jürgens
A football star knows no pain
As a boy I already kicked
The ball wildly through our street
First a goal was scored and then I fell
Usually not very gentle on my nose
And I came home so despondent
Plagued by wounds and tears
Then my father told me to comfort me
A football star who knows no pain
It is made of steel, iron and ore
That must be powerful enough to shake him
A football star who knows no pain
It is made of steel, iron and ore
And if you don't believe it, it's your own fault
Just like in the game of childhood
I'm also feeling the same today in the seriousness of life
I miss and am offside
And I often search for my goal in vain
Often someone else trips me up
And then the sentence comes back to me
Which I wish would be truth
A football star who knows no pain
It is made of steel, iron and ore
That must be powerful enough to shake him
And outside my little son is kicking
The ball wildly through our street
First a goal is scored and then he falls
Usually not very gentle on his nose
And he comes home so despondent
Plagued by wounds and tears
I still tell him what I was told
A football star who knows no pain
It is made of steel, iron and ore
That must be powerful enough to shake him
A football star who knows no pain
It is made of steel, iron and ore
And if you don't believe it, it's your own fault
