Prostři stůl [English translation]

Set the table, love, I am coming home

white table cloth with blue stitching

open the tiny musical box

so you can't hear my weary sigh

My love, I can a sense you beyond the window

same as always you're reading your Patience cards

My God, oh, forgive our souls

today I will be the Queen of Pikes

For a long time on a dusty road

the straps of the bag

cut me like sharp gravel

gales, frosts, rain and heat

and sore lower back

every dog barked at me

Set the table, cut the bread with a steady hand

I'm gifting you a few snowflakes in my curls

where you are, there my dreams are today

my love, I am already at the door

For a long time on a dusty road

the straps of the bag

cut me like sharp gravel

gales, frosts, rain and heat

and sore lower back

every dog barked at me

For a long time on a dusty road

the straps of the bag

cut me like sharp gravel

gales, frosts, rain and heat

and sore lower back

every dog barked at me

My love, I am already sitting at your table

the lamp draws the shadows of our silhouettes

the fear and pain and solitude are gone

instead of knife, there's strength of the years in my pocket

• Artist:Radůza
• Album:Miluju Vás (2010)