Pse është këshut jeta?                                                                
 Pse s'kan krejt të njejtat drejta?                                                    
 Pse mu zoti t'më dënoj?                                                               
 kur nga askush asgjë s'kërkoj.                                                        
                                                                                       
 Pse o Zot s'ma mer kët shpirt?                                                        
 le ti bëj dikujt tjeter drit,                                                         
 Pse mos t'mos kem si tjeret fat?                                                      
 athua mos kam bër shum mëkat?                                                         
                                                                                       
 Pse patjetër unë të vauj?                                                             
 A duhet dikënd unë ta ruaj?                                                           
 Edhe n'vdeksha bota s'prishet,                                                        
 Shpirti im askujt si dhimset.                                                         
                                                                                       
 Thuan se kurr nuk vuan njeriu i drejt,                                                
 Pse mos vlen kjo për krejt?                                                           
 për dikënd PO e dikënd JO,                                                            
 çfar drejtësie është kjo?                                                             
                                                                                       
 Pse dikush ka shum liri?                                                              
 por të gjithat kan kufi,                                                              
 si pas qefit krejt punojn                                                             
 për të tjerët aspak s'mendojn.                                                        
                                                                                       
 Jam krenare kështu si jam,                                                            
 Zemrën t'drejt boll e kam,                                                            
 t'keqen kujt nuk ja dua,                                                              
 më e shejta është për mua.                                                            
                                                                                       
 Ndaj familjes nderin ruaj,                                                            
 edhe at në vend të huaj,                                                              
 Më në fund ç'kam prej saj?                                                            
 Syt me lot gjithmon ti mbaj!                                                          
                                                                                       
 Pse n'Vendlindje s'mund të shkoj?                                                     
 me shok e shoqe të jetoj?                                                             
 t'foli, t'qeshi në gjuh të nënës                                                      
 ku mjep fuqi drit e hënës.                                                            
                                                                                       
 Pse n'vend t'buzqeshjes t'rriedhin lot?                                               
 Pse t'më shkoj rinia kot?                                                             
 ku as dielli si lshon rrezet       

Wieso ist das leben so?

Wieso haben nicht alle die gleichen rechte?

Wieso bestraft mich Gott?

Nie von keine was verlange?