Kirbaj i Kotlovina [English translation]

The mayor of the municipality

Forked out for a big party in a small village

Next to the belfry - a big stage

Tonight - Hladno pivo, tomorrow - Severina

Ohhhhh Severina, ohhhhhh the stew

Dressed up mothers swear at drunk daddies,

Kids in a cloud made of cotton candy

And all these images return me right away

To a pimpled flyweight-class weirdie

Who could never breathe in his hometown

Trade fair and stew, welcome to the middle of nowhere!

Trade fair and stew, welcome to the middle of nowhere!

There, they shove noses in curtains and peek behind the fence

Is that his girlfriend or wife, notes provide a good life

Check out his ride, he's showing off a little bit

What's that on his leg

I hope it's not a tattoo

(I hope it's not a tattoo)

She's lying on my hand and I'm caressing her breast

The rooster is seriously announcing the dawn

I say: "A little town made for a quiet life."

She says: "Don't shit, Mile, you're not on the stage."

Trade fair and stew, welcome to the middle of nowhere!

Trade fair and stew, welcome to the middle of nowhere!

• Artist:Hladno Pivo