Tadeusz Chyła - Sen psa

Cauliflowers in the field,
A lifetime supply,
Each one is large,
And in each grows a bone,
So I'll feast like a plenty,
Until the stomach pops,
Oh beautiful, beautiful life~
Oh, and so beautiful the dog~!

I move to the alcove,
In the alcove, there is a table,
It has four beef legs,
Smoked in herbal smoke,
I devour all the legs,
Only the countertop remains
Oh my blissful life~
Oh beautiful beautiful world~!

Cows are walking on the meadow,
In words, sixty-six,
I'll come closer - and they're sausages!
All hot, you can only eat,
Actuall sausages,
A kilometer long coil,
Oh, heavenly moments~
Oh my beautiful world~!

There is a forest on the hill,
And the forest smells of heather,
This wood is also made of sausages,
And I see heather - is a sauce,
So I cut down the entire forest,
I pour heather into vases,
Oh, this is a wonderful hour~
Oh what an amazing time~!

Unfortunately, autumn is already here
Rain falls, slosh, slosh, slosh,
Cutlets are falling from trees,
And all at my feet,
Grease splatters on my eyelashes,
Pieces of meat are blown by the wind,
The hog moon is rising,
He made the whole world crazy~
He made the whole world crazy~!