Pohoda [English translation]

I'll take you my beloved right to us*

around are meadows, woods, lots of crows

everywhere are cows, oxs

we have cinema, we have pub

in village general ease

we have fat meat, rye, bread, also salt

When are men fighting here,

so it's just with knife or hatchet

In winter there are long nights

and solid frost

When are our roads blowed (with snow)

so we take pitchforks or shovels

when something doesn't work, it doesn't matter,

we have time

Men are sometimes sudden

girls dance with hoes

with morning dew drag to fields

nobody rushs anywhere

we have tractors and no that no

when you'll see it ice release

When are men fighting here,

so it's just with knife or hatchet

In winter there are long nights

and solid frost

When are our roads blowed (with snow)

so we take pitchforks or shovels

when something doesn't work, it doesn't matter,

we have time

Woods burns and mother house burns

neighbours' manor burns,

it's pity, dear, look!

firefighters will just run over,

they are not very successful

hide matchsticks, may they don't see them

When are men fighting here,

so it's just with knife or hatchet

In winter there are long nights

and solid frost

When are our roads blowed (with snow)

so we take pitchforks or shovels

when something doesn't work, it doesn't matter,

we have time

• Artist:Kabát
• Album:Banditi di Praga Turné