For fifteen cents
Richard Georg Strauss
The maiden wants a suitor,
Even if she has to dig him out,
For fifteen cents.
The bailiff has a lot of cash,
He grants her ev'ry wish
For fifteen cents.
He buys her a fine belt,
Of purest gold it is,
For fifteen cents.
He buys her a wide hat,
To shield her from the sun,
For fifteen cents.
Bailiff
To shield you from the sun, the wind,
Stay with me, dearest child
For fifteen cents.
You are mine, I am yours,
All that's mine I give to you,
It's fifteen cents.
Keep your riches, leave me my freedom,
None other will have you
For fifteen cents.
Bailiff
Your freedom, it is gladly yours
As you don't know true love
For fifteen cents.
Your heart is like a dovecot,
They come and go,
For fifteen cents.