Kat - Łoże wspólne lecz przytulne

In a drop of cold dew - you sleep
After a night of beer shivering
And so I think there was someone
The door creaks, worn out

An occupied but comfortable bed
Like a palm grove
With horses and lions and elephants
And one mare

Hash hash, looks into your face with pearls of derision
My whisper goes deep, where I am, there you must be

The bosom of life shimmers
With ears of sweet grass
Here the stallion eats a fresh blade
And a butterfly "dusts" a flower

An occupied but comfortable bed
Like a palm grove
And in it horses, lions and elephants
And one mare

Come, into these windswept grasses
Rustle, before the sun's scorching eye

To pluck the jealous lilacs
Tear up the lilacs of the May trees before they wither

Be to me an emerald vine leaf
Be to me a vine of vines