1, 2, 1, 2, 3, go! It is in the middle of winter in deep snow It is late at night in the casino by the lake And the last player on table 1 in the big room It is the last giant and doesn't know on which number He has gone through all the numbers and suddenly lost He knows, if he loses now, then he is lost himself And when he extends his hand to put the giant down He hears the players in the sea, the wind is blowing Come over, players, players, come over The game is already over, players, come over Only when you have nothing left, then you are free Only when you have nothing left, then you are free And the player sees everything on one number On the highest win and on the deepest misery He puts everything on the 17 and 17 fair And with one stroke he has won 35 times 35 giants, all Stanis All Stanis And what does the player do? He looks at the nerves He puts everything on the 17, you have seen that before And then nothing works and the player hears himself fly Come over, balls, balls, come over The game is never over, balls, come over Once again the 17 and I am free Once again the 17 and I am free Once again the 17 and I am free It's still winter, still snow And a player without luck, you still have to lose And at the harbour the ships drive, the seagulls scream In the twilight it gets dark, the wind gets quieter And then the girl says to the player, hey boy, now it's time, don't you think? You have lost so much And the player raises his head, time for what? There is no time for anything And the player raises his head, time for what? There is no time for anything Come over, balls, balls, come over This game you are free, balls, come over This game you are free And this game, two people play You and me Thank you