We have come to the end of a Czech filled day
As we danced and ate and shopped and played
Look at all we have seen and done
Exhibits of everything under the sun
Music and dancing was a cheery time
Now the baby’s asleep ‘cause it’s past bedtime
So we pack up the kids and head for the car
Look up at the sky that’s filled with stars
But we’ll be back again next year
To Yukon’s Czech Day that we hold dear
A time that was great and packed with fun
But for this year it’s over and we have to run!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem