Pidot [English translation]

And they did not know the rest of us there

We were only seen behind the one

That swayed so fucking much like drunkenness has man

Chased always before laying down

That floor has been cleaned all week

And hay has been carried to the woods

Now one of them is kicking there and "hayshoe" (Samí) sways

Tables are stacked on the back of each other there

And tightened with strings

But the swaying beside is having fun when has

To find foot too fast

There is a lot of joy when you walk on the floor

And there is laughter under skirt hems

And the kicking hayshoe mister won't get up

But is still wallowing on the floor

Then it is time for neighbor Whitefish's barn

And she uses her turn attractively

Every boy would like to take her out to the village

But she always bows and turns her back

Every balk in the wall has heard the violin

Every log is the brother of harmonica players

They have stood on top of fun feasts

Always until the morning when man is weak

Move there and move your feet

You carry your cards and sing

The song is like willow branch on the field

That has a translucent, golden neck

Then Hermanni goes for a jog

His pants are patched again

Because when you can lift your foot and the whole village plays music

Who else could dance like this?

There's plenty of feast

We've heard the feast from the house

The song nor the play will abate

Even if sometimes someone thought so

There they strike fire and stories

To this night when misters on the road

Have to look for it here today

How they lived thousands of times