Édes mint a só [English translation]

This song will be a bit ordinary, and I'm already sorry for that

If you want you can take a quick shot,

And I'll put it all on one bill

Sometimes it just happens that the voice in the head are drowned by a thought

And I won't be sparing myself from a single drop

Because I'm burdened with disappointment

An unsettled debt

If a single bit of this turns into a cliché, I'm truly sorry

I'd sing a lot better running a marathon around with the city guards

'Cause this song is just bitter sweet wine

A crocked quarter of a cap

Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it messes with you head

But at least it's pretty much straightforward

Visibilty matters

When the authorities are behind you back

This is something that doesn't need approval

This is something you can count without VAT

This is something you don't need a degree for

It's you and me, in the end

You see, it did become a bit cliché, I'm honestly sorry

Just as I am for this old 10k bill in my pocket, that I always change

This song is just some frote dough

I extend it as much as I can

You'll feel the taste the next day will change

But every piece of it will feel good just the same