Where the devil says goodnight to his aunt,
Where we live in silent discord,
On the stove where gossip lives,
I come out when they want to drink ...
They don't need much - they feed on us,
Happy love, crying and sleep.
It's just that - they come through the door,< br/>Hasty as smoke and fleeting as shadow.
Gadu, gadu, gadu, gadu, gadu, gadu at night,
Baju, baju, baju, baju, baju, baju in the day
Where a widow says to a widow: dear,
Where a cat in gloves waits for a mouse,
Where every bird knows its master,
There they know what you eat, what you drink, who you are with you write...
When the night falls on the town like an owl,
The hands of people like us intertwine
And the oval moon guards us,
So that no one the wolf doesn't knock on the door.
And then we sit down right next to the fireplace
And we talk for a long time about it, about it, about it
Just like that crowd in the market square, like that crowd um,
We're talking - what, who, who, when, where who...
Gadu, gadu, gadu, gadu, gadu, gadu at night,
Baju, baju, baju, baju, baju, baju in the day

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