The I Love Louisa Lyrics

How I love a glass of beer, More beer!
Beer goes very good with beer, More beer!
When I'm drinking beer I'm thinking,
Ach! Life is beer.
But there's someone I love even more than beer.
I love Louisa, Louisa loves me.
When we rode on the merry-go-round,
I kissed Louisa,
and then Louisa, Louisa kissed me.
We were so happy, so happy and free. Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them. Someday Louisa,
Louisa will be
More than just a Fr�¤ulein to me.
A Frenchman loves a glass of vine. More beer!
The English think the vhiskey�´s fine. More beer!
And when I comb off, all the foam off I drink a toast,
To the Germans and the M�¤dchen, I love most.
Ich liebe Louisa, Louisa liebt mich. Als wir f�¼hren auf dem Wege,
Ich k�¼sste Louisa und dann Louisa, Louisa k�¼sste mich,
Wir waren sehr gl�¼cklich, so gl�¼cklich und frei. Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them.
Ach, ach, M�¤dchen,
Beautiful Louisa.
Ach, when I choose them,
I never want to lose them. Someday Louisa,
Louisa will be
More than just a Fr�¤ulein to me.
More beer! More beer!