TACONAFIDE - Mleko & miód (English Translation)

[Chorus: Quebonafide & Taco Hemingway]

Troubles don't exist, just like God

Or I'm too far away, drinking milk and honey

I drink milk and honey

She always puts nothing underneath when she sees me, oh no

I drink milk and honey

By the lake or river, 'cause I have this mood, don't I?

I drink milk and honey

I like the life I live in, I do not pray for a miracle, oh no



[Verse 1: Quebonafide]

I will build a house made of red bricks

In which I will write a CD for you

There are no rear seats in my cart

There is still no prejudice in my head

My lawyer is a jew, my hairdresser is gay

My brother was a dealer, and my sister is a veg

And before I became Justin Bieber

Ladies and gentlemen like Renée Zellweger

Now I want Selena, ups

Cottage in the Tatras or a villa in Bel-Air, ups

People are still in the head with the Polish People's Republic

But this is not the generation anymore



[Chorus: Quebonafide & Taco Hemingway]

Troubles don't exist, just like God

Or I'm too far away, drinking milk and honey

I drink milk and honey

She always puts nothing underneath when she sees me, oh no

I drink milk and honey

By the lake or river, 'cause I have this mood, don't I?

I drink milk and honey

I like the life I live in, I do not pray for a miracle, oh no



[Verse 2: Taco Hemingway]

We sit together drinking honey and milk

And your eyes again wove into your blouse neckline

I'm sorry, but you know that it tempts me

And I think it's clear that I always have all-inclusive, baby

The color of your skin - milk, honey

I'm putting my teeth in you, a miracle diet

You have to come back, I have no words

You apologize to me again, that it is so short

Why are you always threatening me with a taxi here, huh?

I can see in your eyes that this is a coup, that cheat

But you always say it's a must, come back tomorrow

You like it when you stare at the bust, you like Luzztro

Stink of stink in the city of vodka

As the eyes are windows of the soul, let's do a draft

You do not have a few seconds, it stretches like a long month

You were on the table in these shoes, but it's just a stupid superstition

Honey and milk



[Chorus: Quebonafide & Taco Hemingway]

Troubles don't exist, just like God

Or I'm too far away, drinking milk and honey

I drink milk and honey

She always puts nothing underneath when she sees me, oh no

I drink milk and honey

By the lake or river, 'cause I have this mood, don't I?

I drink milk and honey

I like the life I live in, I do not pray for a miracle, oh no