A Czech-Polish Story

Open the door, my little rose
No, I’m scared, I’ll keep it closed

Why are you scared? I have no clue
’Cause I might lose myself in you

I got some cherries for you, honey
Boy, your language sounds so funny

Let me in or will you not?
Ah, you’re Czech, now I got it

Better a Czech than being a kraut
I can hear your heart beats loud

Let me in and we’ll be alone
In Poland, for strangers we don’t open the doors

I’m not a stranger, you have seen
me already on TV
Television is the medium of sin
My stubborn Czech, so come on in!