Frost Biting, Frost Fighting | final version
translated poem:
mróz w opałach (mistral)
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moderator: Michał Zabłocki
from the shed they did steal my coal
had a ton, now have it half-knoll
in the fridge there is little booze
say,enough for one guy to ooze
I am not to invite a guest
booze and coal are needed at best
it is all above my old age
so I chew old shoes at this stage
when I have enough of this frost
I will take some folk at my post
we will fight the frost - it's a must
fighting frost, our axes we trust
had a ton, now have it half-knoll
in the fridge there is little booze
say,enough for one guy to ooze
I am not to invite a guest
booze and coal are needed at best
it is all above my old age
so I chew old shoes at this stage
when I have enough of this frost
I will take some folk at my post
we will fight the frost - it's a must
fighting frost, our axes we trust
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