Текст и перевод песни Tezkej Pokondr - Korale, Sandale

Korale, Sandale

Na cestu k svobodě statečně vykročili
Ty děti jihu co věří, že jinde je líp.
Sbalily tašky a dcery i se synky
Na mapě našly cíl - jsou to Helsinky.
Korále, oh, oh, sandále oh, oh, oh, oh
Už jdou, chtěj do Finska jet
A spěchaj, ať nezmeškaj let.
Maj na letišti tábor
Fero i Gábor tu se svojí rodinou jsou.
A když je dlouhá chvíle, tu krátěj na kytaru hrou
A ta muzika v noci i ve dne tu zní.
Korále, oh, oh, sandále oh, oh, oh, oh
Už jdou, chtěj do Finska jet
A spěchaj, ať nezmeškaj let.
Bydlí tu v čekárně včera a zítra i dnes,
V okolí letiště neštěká jediný pes.
Rodový staršina opil se a všechno zkazil
Naděje na azyl je asi finito.
Korále, oh, oh, sandále oh, oh, oh, oh
Už jdou, chtěj do Finska jet
A spěchaj, ať nezmeškaj let.
Korále, oh, oh, sandále oh, oh, oh, oh
Už jdou, chtěj do Finska jet
A spěchaj, ať nezmeškaj let.
Občas je nuda a mají tu docela hlad,
V noci do čekárny vkrade se lezavý chlad.
Shořelo z laviček zvečera poslední dřevo
Asi zas pojedou domů emigrace finito.
Korále, oh, oh, sandále oh, oh, oh, oh
Už jdou, chtěj do Finska jet
A spěchaj, ať nezmeškaj let.
Už jdou, chtěj do Finska jet
A spěchaj, ať nezmeškaj let.

Corals, Sandals

Valiantly they set out on the road to freedom
Those children of the south who believe that it is better elsewhere.
They packed their bags, daughters and sons alike
They found their destination on the map - Helsinki.
Corals, oh, oh, sandals oh, oh, oh, oh
They go, they want to go to Finland
And hurry, so as not to miss the flight.
They have a camp at the airport
Fero and Gabor with their families are there.
And when the time passes slowly, they shorten it by playing the guitar
And that music sounds there day and night.
Corals, oh, oh, sandals oh, oh, oh, oh
They go, they want to go to Finland
And hurry, so as not to miss the flight.
They live in the waiting room yesterday, tomorrow and today,
Not a single dog barks in the vicinity of the airport.
The family elder got drunk and ruined everything
The hope of asylum is probably finished.
Corals, oh, oh, sandals oh, oh, oh, oh
They go, they want to go to Finland
And hurry, so as not to miss the flight.
Corals, oh, oh, sandals oh, oh, oh, oh
They go, they want to go to Finland
And hurry, so as not to miss the flight.
Sometimes they are bored and quite hungry,
At night, a piercing cold creeps into the waiting room.
The last wood was burned from the benches in the evening
Emigration is probably finito again.
Corals, oh, oh, sandals oh, oh, oh, oh
They go, they want to go to Finland
And hurry, so as not to miss the flight.
They go, they want to go to Finland
And hurry, so as not to miss the flight.