Jesen preskačem [English translation]

In the winter I winter, wait for the spring

For the colours to wake up

I drink up the summer from your lips

And then I get drunk.

Come on, stay the way you are

When the morning awakes you

Till you're not taken over by all the troubles

Brought to us by the daytime.

Come, stay the way you are

While the morning caresses you

A bit sleepy, completely careless

Like the little girl I know very well.

The travel is being travelled, it blinks

Takes a bit, gives a bit

To your restlessness's, for your comfort

I still love you like before

In the winter I winter, wait for the spring

For the colours to wake up

I drink up the summer from your lips

And then I get drunk.

I skip over the fall.