Böhse Onkelz von glas zu glas

Recently I met a woman
She wasn't beautiful, but I was blue
And we started talking
But she didn't just want to talk
I saw... in her face
And suddenly I didn't care at all
From glass to glass she becomes more and more beautiful
From glass to glass she looks better and better
So let's go Princess, stop talking
Please come to my house with me
One morning I wake up
I couldn't believe my eyes
What was lying there next to me
Me out of sheer frustration
I immediately went back to drinking
And quickly drank 1-2-3-4 beers