Kispál and The Badger
Sika, Kasza, Léc
Kicsit Elfdob...
Kicsit Elfdobm...
Kissit Elfdobm and under me
It is evening, I'm far away
The car is standing, on the pants
Dragon's blood under the beer foam
But there is no such peace
Sausage for the morning rise
Red for the old mouth and
Guitar for the back seat
Sick plants in the window'
Putting a bike against the wall
Same as before
Looking around, nothing again
You think I'm just
Lá¡ they brought a buck here
I have a pigeon on the gas pedal in my car
Who is so in love that
It doesn't matter who gets in
I get a little excited and stand under me