Joseph:

Seven years of bumper crops are on their way

Years of plenty, endless wheat and tons of hay

Your farms will boom, there wonÂ’t be room

To store the surplus food you grow

After that, the future doesnÂ’t look so bright

EgyptÂ’s luck will change completely overnight

And famineÂ’s hand will stalk the land

With food an all-time low



Noble king, there is no doubt

What your dreams are all about

All these things you saw in your pyjamas

Are a long-range forecast for your farmers



Joseph & Frauen & Kinder:

And IÂ’m sure itÂ’s crossed your mind

What it is you have to find

Find a man to lead you through the famine

With a flair for economic planning

But who this man could be

I just donÂ’t know

Who this man coul be

I just donÂ’t know

Who this man coul be

I just donÂ’t know