Mlha, že by se dala krájet...

Nó,... mlha, že by se dala krájet. Ani Rákosníček by se neprokousal. Ani Krteček by se neprohrabal...
Lítat se v to m prej nedá, Ale vznášet se? A dělat blbiny s Markem? To jóóó...
Protože tygři maj dovádění rádi. A tak se jdou třeba večer projít a vylézt si nad Wroclaví nad mráček...
Czy ty mnie obserwujesz, Krecie?...
Well... fog that could be cut. Not even Rákosníček would have been able to penetrate it. Not even Krteček would have rummaged through it...
They say you can't fly in it, but you can do mischiefs? And have fun with Mark? Riiiiight...
Because tigers like to play. And so they go for a walk in the evening and climb above Wrocław above clouds...
Czy ty mnie obserwujesz, Krecie?...
