Spoken:
This is an old folk song, a product of the ancient civilization of Brooklyn, it is still quite popular among the natives. It is called Frikashtasni. Frikashtasni tells the story of the fight between the old warrior "Frikastha" and his son-in-law "Sni". As they fight they do not recognize each other, because they've both been away for the summer
Frikashtasni:
Frikashtasni föllapatni krepitz
Shtollabarding nebbi majn kallot
Shrtrammbi k**aborsch
Shtokish billaborsch
Shtakalot fe what you've got, hey
Frikashtasni föllapatni predik
Uni kashty nebbi majn kadith
Hotsch bi liminu
Grotsch bi wiminu
A kaiser frazer safety razor beat – read
Vigilanti sorios dolba kedd
Dumba**o notorious and so to bed
A grish ban dish ban pitto pratto vodka
A rungaleiter gruppenweiter shut – up
Frikashtasni föllapatni krilitz
Uni kashti nebbi majn carrot
Crux be liminu
Stux be shiminu
Ahrr – I can't give you anything but love – tough
Spoken:
The second stanza tells of the reconciliation between father and son-in-law. Now of course the old man got wounded, he had to apply peniciline to his wound, whereupon the young man very nicely gave him a fountain pen, making a charming pen and peniciline set
Here's the second stanza:
Frikashtasni föllapatni krilitz
Uni kashty nebbi sho carot
Shtanislavico
Brec a clavico
A technicolor dream being cream – puff
A dittle log a little dog ishtavari pokker
A Stradivari hari kari bunk – stunk
Wendy blue a reina shore
To meet for you for evermore
A hakti lever loved I never sing a little louder
Heyalolla Pepshicolla
Ushten wushten hammalee
Organashti shkerta pashti
Only God can make a tree
Shtrambaly baby
Shouldn't biddy have it
Done be avarny shninkom poop
Hosnari benditsch bidilli bomm bomm
Kashtalli tom tom trudi shoop
Toydi wisoyti pla pla pla
Heydi diddeldi ha ha ha
Hornamati ksetschta mal
Tschatalartik one mi bal
Una – elasticum
Abelini – elasticum
Una – television simplicism
It's possible ....