Текст песни Академия пана Кляксы - Собачьи грустинки

At the river there in the cane,
Dog sorrow is alive.
Grustinka about that that a fence,
To walk does not start up from a garden.

In the same place, lives and the sadness another,
In summer, flies happen to bite.
The grief of being in captivity,
And cats are walking around the field.

That the chickens are unpleasant masses,
And sausages are not poured from the sky.
And there is another reason,
Dogs walk, but people drive cars.

But pour the milk to a poor little girl,
In a moment, somewhere will disappear grusters.