Lyrics:How can I laugh or cryWhen my mind is sorely torn?Badabec had to dieFair Pantagruel is bornShall I weep, yes, for why?Then laugh and show my scornBorn with a strength untoldForeseen to have great ageSet in Gargantuan mouldJoyful laugh, yet quick to ragePrincely wisdom, habits bold;Power, glory, lauded sagePantagruel born -- the earth was dry and burningIn Paradise dear Badabec prays for himPantagruel born -- the earth was dry and burningIn Paradise dear Badabec prays for himPantagruel born -- the earth was dry and burningIn Paradise dear Badabec prays for himHow can I laugh or cryWhen my mind is sorely torn?Badabec had to die;Fair Pantagruel is bornShall I weep, yes, for why?Then laugh and show my scorn