!T.O.O.H.! - The Postman (Or Slaughter of Mr. Radek) lyrics

English lyrics: The bell rings vehemently The post will vary the while to granny She is rushing to the wicket And she is looking forward to a white letter She is taking by the handle and opening the wicket She is beholding the postman Radek at the doorstep 'Radek, little Radek, what do you have for me? You will give me a letter from my daughter, won't you?'