Bracia Figo Fagot: Siwy koń

When by Maniuś’s pond the rapeseed starts blooming...
It starts blooooming...
And the scent of urine lingers in the air...
Urine’s aiiiir...
And summer girls from all over Poland start arriving...
Arriving, arriving...
And deep in the rapeseed sneaks
A GREY HORSE!
Grey horse, grey horse – that’s what they called Bogdan!
And in the rapeseed, in the nude
La, la, la, la – on his knees...
Grey horse, grey horse,
Why now do you turn your gaze away?
When the girl you got with child
Wants to see you after summer’s stay!