Už břízy zlátnou [English translation]

The birches turn gold

now Winter is in the air

the frost creeps under my coat

now I have to clench my fists

I need to find a storm porch

where I don't have to be afraid of wolves

where someone can caress my shoulder

when outside the wind leans against the tree crowns

something didn't turn out well, something you have on your hump, nevermind

new way is opening

The slopes turn red

now Winter is in the air

the frost creeps into my pockets

oh, will I win the fight for my soul

forever with my body I'll be like a cat and dog

my God, give, before I fight my way to death

before my breath turns into a breeze in the birche's leaves

may I live the life you gave me

bad and good, please, give it some bite

Bekle birazcık bekle

don't look so angry

we're not in hell yet

in warmth

bekle bi dakka bekle

if this has to be

let it be quick

The leaves are falling

now Winter is in the air

the frost stings my ears

I'll go ahead

through my life

there, where the path is narrow

my God, give, when despair falls on me

when it comes out of my throat as an earthy scream

those who will hear it, they'll know what to do

just don't let me die before I really have to

Bekle, birazcık bekle...

The late Autumn

paints the forests in white

the frost put my jaw in motion

recently I've been awake all night

I'm looking out at which station you'll stop my train

my God, give, so that I feel that another stich

is going to be sewn

let me call out: "It's not about me, but about you, cause there is hardly anything more superior than You!"

Bekle, birazcık bekle...

• Artist:Radůza
• Album:Miluju vás