translation:
If it were the right to speak for me/ it would be easier to stay where I am/ Not being the Pope would not be a nagging/ and you never know/ what still may happen/ before the jubilee comes.../

Suppose all of a sudden it touches me to cut and run/ rather to die a little bit.../ I'm making my coffin/closed but not too much.../ Suppose all of a sudden there's no more way out/ and to be left holding the candle/ right inside the Vatican/ to me, it's weird!

They said it at the time of "St. Gallen"/ that I wouldn't have the attributes to do it/ and it's not my fault.../ it takes assistance from above.../ and Benedict is gone!/

Suppose all of a sudden I get to cut and run/ rather to die a little bit.../ inside a safe coffin/ sealed up but not too much.../ suppose all of a sudden there's no way out/ and to be left holding the candle/ right inside the Vatican/ heaven forbid.../

The monsignor crows get wind of it/ the spinster nuns want to take me out/ taking advantage of a tampered cobblestone to drop the baby carriage.... / I wake up in the morning with palpitations/ in a cold sweat when I open my eyes/ and see my caregiver twisting her mouth/ she comes close to see if I'm still breathing! / PUT TOGETHER I suddenly.../ put toGETHER I suddenly.../ put toGETHER I suddenly.../ put toGETHER I suddenly.../

Put all of a sudden that it touches me to cut and run/ rather to die a little bit.../ I'm making myself a coffin/closed but not too much.../ put all of a sudden that there's no more way out/ and to be left holding the candle/ right inside the Vatican/ to me, it's weird!