Slavíci z Madridu [English translation]

The sky is blue and gold,

white sunshine,

hot temperatures and festive dress,

noise and sweaty faces.

I know what will happen,

the bull is already jumping,

who wants to can go away,

I will get glass of wine.

The thirst is big, my life is running away,

let me have a nice dream.

In the shade under the figs listen to nightingales,

sing with them and drink.

Women are beautiful and shy,

many have fallen for me.

Eyes like two wells,

hair like raven wings.

I know well what does it mean

to fall into traps of girl's lap,

someone likes affairs,

I prefer glass of wine.

The thirst is big, my life is running away,

let me have a nice dream.

In the shade under the figs listen to nightingales,

sing with them and drink.

The thirst is big, my life is running away,

let me have a nice dream.

In the shade under the figs listen to nightingales,

sing with them and drink.

The sky is blue and gold,

Women are beautiful and shy,

Mantillas, festive dress,

Eyes like two wells...

I grew wiser away from people,

I am like the shady garden.

Who wants to can envy me,

I will get glass of wine.

The thirst is big, my life is running away,

let me have a nice dream.

In the shade under the figs listen to nightingales,

sing with them and drink.

• Artist:Waldemar Matuška