Vrana - Buty

Leti vrana, leti vzduchem,

nepospicha, setri sily.

Jednim okem, jednim uchem

sleduje, co ostatni vrany.

Taky leti, taky leti,

druha vrana, treti vrana.

Nespechaji, setri sily —

jeste dlouho poleti vzduchem.

Leti vrany, leti, leti,

nepoti se, vzduch je chladi.

Leti dlouho vsechny spolu —

jedna vrana jako druha.

Na chvili se vystridaji,

prvni vrana uz se citi

unavena, unavena,

tak se schova na konec hejna.

Leti, leti, leti, leti.

Leti, leti, leti, leti.

Leti vrany, leti, leti,

jeste porad leti vzduchem.

Nic si spolu nerikaji

unavene cerne vrany.

Az si najdou dobre misto,

sednou si a budou klidne spat.

Fly the crow, fly through the air,

don't rush, use your strength.

One eye, one ear

he watches what the other crows do.

Fly too, fly too

second crow, third crow.

Take your time, save your strength—

it will fly through the air for a long time.

Crows fly, fly, fly,

they don't sweat, the air cools them.

Fly long all together—

one crow like another.

I'm taking a break for a while,

the first crows can already be heard

tired tired

so he hides at the end of the pack.

Fly, fly, fly, fly.

Fly, fly, fly, fly.

Crows fly, fly, fly,

it still flies through the air.

I don't say anything to each other

tired black crows.

When they find a good place,

they will sit down and sleep soundly.