Britz, you can aspire
Poetry/Reeds
There is no such thing as a nice town
It's not built on a lake
Britz
It is between Lake Thun and Lake Brienz
It was like, like two eyes of God
Blink in the morning light
The landscape is green
Blink at dusk
The lake is rippling and golden
Britz, will become a dream of wonderland
If someone loves you
You take her for a stroll
She will definitely be your bride
If someone hates you
You take her for a stroll
She will surely forget all the unpleasantness
And you have a cheerful cup
Britz is more than just green carpets
There are also purple streamers of grapes, red streamers
Circle around Lake Thun
Circle around Lake Brienz
This honeymoon trip is full of scenery on the way
It was half gone
Britz, you can also be a vineyard owner once
Get your bride drunk
Hey, just lying in a drifting boat
Or pitch a tent on the lakeside
Sleep beautifully with your dear ones
