Текст песни Медовый слепень - Венцеслав

I sat in the kitchen and reading the newspaper ,
On my plate cooled cutlet ,
Broken valve softly dripping .
The daughter came up to me and said, "Dad ,

I love Wenceslas from the House - 2 !
I like his bald head !
His sweet voice and gentle laughter !
Dad, I know he's the best! "

I wiped away the tears and said to her:
"I do not tolerate in his house these people !
Pack your bags and go!
Where neither be in another place of his love ! "