Jolka, Jolka,
Do you remember the summer from your dream,
When she wrote: 'I feel so bad',
Stop it at least now,
What's wrong with me do it,
Don't leave me here alone, oh no'.
I was still begging for gas,
I was racing through the night,
The engine was killing me with all its might,
To be inside you again,
Laughing and swearing,
Everything was so simple these days.
The child was sleeping behind the wall,
Attentive as a bird,
May God straighten his dreams!
I said never, that never so much
They were as sweet as your blood
I emigrated from your embrace in the morning,
He drives me away during the day, I come back at night,
We were given a solar eclipse,
There will be another one, maybe in a hundred years.
The nuns were on the beach and the sun was down,
It was still raining and they couldn't sleep,
A man out there in the world behind pound, I'm saving a pound,
Toyota is beautiful, I'm afraid.
Your husband loves order and plenty of glass,
He once had a fiancée, like a dream,
She cheated on him with a bus of Arabs,
I never be yourself, oh no
I emigrated from your embrace in the morning,
The day drives me away, at night I come back again,
It was given to us, onca eclipse,
The next one will be, maybe in a hundred years.
We lived in a big farm and rarely like that,
We crawled onto dry land,
The sorceress booze danced inside us,
The finish line was and two steps away.
I still don't know why it started like this,
No one knows why it stopped,
There are still different things around me, don't wake up alone,
But nothing is easy these days.

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