Víno je grunt [English translation]

My veltin love

I have an edge few pitchers

I dwell here in cellar for the third night

Come to us and singing

Look around

We drink away with wine until Christmas

Pull the cork, wine is cork,

Who slanders, the one is rogue

Another day we go from cellars to light out again

We like it this way

That emperor lord Charles himself at that time

Filled barrel with wine on Karlstejn

The world bled like a watercolor

But never mind, wine caresses like me

Just the same

Pull the cork, wine is cork,

Who slanders, the one is rogue

Another day we go from cellars to light out again

We like it this way

If I were emperor lord Charles myself,

I fill barrel with wine on Karlstejn

The world bled like a watercolor

But never mind, wine caresses like me

Just the same

Pull the cork, wine is cork,

Who slanders, the one is rogue

Another day we go from cellars to light out again

We like it this way

(So 5*)

(Is it cellar, no?)

(We need our such, right)

Pull the cork, wine is cork,

Who slanders, the one is rogue

Another day we go from cellars to light out again

We like it this way

Pull the cork, wine is cork,

Who slanders, the one is rogue

Another day we go from cellars to light out again