Arrived in Monaco
some voyak,
Went to the casino und squandered capital, -
And his inner voice
exclaimed despairingly:
"Oh, what the hell - again lost!"

The bankrupt began to yell: "Who has said that?!"
The croupier shrugged indifferently with his shoulders,
The porter pointed instantly to the exit,
There hit him someone on the eye - now, in general, a scandal.

And he cried again: "Who has said that?!
The same voice who told me the numbers! .." -
He shot himself in the mouth - and was at once quiet.
The poor man doesn’ exist anymore, it’s a pity about the capital.