The life of love, as much as the dance continues
Fandango, bolero, bibop,
Mann, hosanna, the rosary and the entrenchment
I ride and enough and stop.

Bal is the longest, for which we ask
Do not play an encore, though grief.
Before we announce the bankruptcy of heart
Bal, bal marsz.

Crazy about the aorta, I go to the courts,
You robots in the hands of a pal.
City insensitive mijajcie as ports,
Because life, because life is a ball.

Buffet and bar, is provided,
It depends on whether here or somewhere.
Dance until you live and laugh to his wife,
I drink ... health, ladies!

Long live the dance!
Because this life is a ball is over the balls.
Long live the dance!
The second time I did not invite us.
The orchestra plays!
Still dancing and doors are open.
Day worth the day!
And this life is worth the west.

Chłoporobotnik, and boa rattler,
The non-existence of waves emerges.
He sees his mom and dad, and wife XD,
I move, goes to the prom.

Dry Grim Reaper, the Miss bouncer
We switch off the current in the middle of the day.
Pchajmy wheelbarrow so mad, like Byron,
Because once we have the ball.

Long live the dance!
Because this life is a ball is over the balls.
Long live the dance!
The second time I did not invite us.
The orchestra plays!
Still dancing and doors are open.
Day worth the day!
And this life is worth the west.

Long live the dance!
Because this life is a ball is over the balls.
Long live the dance!
The second time I did not invite us.