Inzerát [English translation]

Hidden under the night

In the sky dissolves

You wanna thouch the stars, touch the stars

To you there goes

Big train from station,

but you dont wanna take me with you, take me with you.

The last ticket you will buy by installments

and from interest Ill repay, that Youll come back.

By Insertion in vain I am looking for your shadow

in my loss statement you are another Don Quijotes mill

By Insertion in vain I am looking for your shadow

in my loss statement you are another Don Quijotes mill

Into blank notebooks

I will do mark, that you are here

and wish I could touch, could touch

At least in choes and frames on the walls

left some broken sentences,broken sentences

Your last words like souvenirs

that without the end you cannot start over again.

By Insertion in vain I am looking for your shadow

in my loss statement you are another Don Quijotes mill

By Insertion in vain I am looking for your shadow

in my loss statement you are another Don Quijotes mill

The freeze is dancing on my back

its harder, but it wll be easier,

when november ends

and I will stop lying to myself

I am street acrobat and stowaway

who get on and go the right direction, right, right direction.

By Insertion in vain I am looking for your shadow

in my loss statement you are another Don Quijotes mill

By Insertion in vain I am looking for your shadow

in my loss statement you are another Don Quijotes mill

• Artist:Kryštof
• Album:Inzerát