Wojciech Młynarski - Neskim, czyli Westchnienie klezmera

Though reality is moaning hollowly
Our basset plays well
Klezmer is an ear and a heart
And one has to be born a klezmer

Because even the most difficult protein
Was the entire cemetery on the receipt
It's bad and fine for a klezmer
Life will never work out

Neskim
There are bright moments in doggy life
Neskim
If you want to come over to us
Neskim
We play royal with you
Neskim
For one smile, not for a fairy tale

Neskim
The hits are pits for us
Neskim
Happy, sad - voilà
nutki
Like pearls of laughter and like tears
Neskim
Every klezmer artist knows

Merry tree and watering can
Dziabajka, large and small crush
They are still ready to play blood
Although in recent times they have become sad

But although we are rolled by Rolands
Ulbricht's revenge is still in danger
We distance ourselves from the grande
The artist-klezmer is not discouraged

Neskim
You will have us like your dad
Neskim
Underneath the chilled beer a splash
Neskim
We will give you a climate
Neskim
That you just get your brain

Neskim
There are bright moments in doggy life
And with us
You have the truth, not the show off
Neskim
We'll get out from under the line
Neskim
Long live the klezmer state!

 

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