The stork landed on the Terezin barracks
Song
The stork landed on the Terezin barracks, ; He brought water in his beak for the recruits. ; Wash yourselves, recruits, because you are dusty, ; Only God knows when you will be released. ; ; When I started to drill, the rifle was the first, ; The furrier cried, his tears fell like a downpour. ; |: Don't cry, furrier, don't cry, time is running out, ; I had it too, but those two years have already passed. :| ; ; When they blow the vespers, it's still nine o'clock, ; I look up at my pock, there's nothing on it. ; There's nothing on it, only a rusty scythe, ; If my mother saw it, her heart would break.