Текст и перевод песни Elan - Labute zo Štrkovca

Labute zo Štrkovca

Pri ceste výsmech jazera A na ňom kŕdeľ labutí. Rodinky chodia obzerať
Vtákov čo nikto nenúti v tej
Klietke smútku zostať
Vymeniť za kus chleba,
V špinavej plytkej vode, ten skvelý pocit, ten pocit z neba,
A život na slobode.
Labute zo Štrkovca labute zo Štrkovca.
Treba sa spýtať seba na svedomie čisté, či za ten kúsok, za kúsok chleba
Nerobíme to isté.

Swans from Štrkovac

By the roadside, a lake mocks And on it, a flock of swans. Families come to watch
Birds that no one forces in that
Cage of sorrow to stay
To exchange for a piece of bread,
In dirty, shallow water, that wonderful feeling, that feeling from heaven,
And life in freedom.
Swans from Štrkovac, swans from Štrkovac.
One must ask oneself in clear conscience, if for that piece, for a piece of bread
We are not doing the same.