In a village by the hills,
Lived a man with strength that thrills.
Strong Hans was his name, you see,
With muscles strong as can be.
Oh, Mighty Hans, with a heart so true,
In the village, everyone knew.
With a helping hand, he'd see you through,
Oh, Mighty Hans, we love you!
With arms of steel and a gentle smile,
He'd go the extra mile.
To lift a boulder, or carry a load,
For his strength, the village owed.
Oh, Mighty Hans, with a heart so true,
In the village, everyone knew.
With a helping hand, he'd see you through,
Oh, Mighty Hans, we love you!
But strength alone, is not his might,
It's his kindness that shines so bright.
With a heart of gold, and deeds so grand,
In Mighty Hans, we'll always stand.