Dívka s perlami ve vlasech [English translation]

I'm here again, you're kinda frowing,

faded laughter right at the door.

With a pearl headband, you're losing glor,

how much do you pay for a pliable sin?

C'mon, dear, what'cha wanna tell me?

You already have pearls, maybe even more.

Dear, what are you asking 'bout?

You're blowing a candle.

I don't have, dear, anything to give you,

you wanted everything, I wasn't a king!

Dear, What are you asking 'bout?

You already have pearls in your hair.

Your hot lips, not anymore,

they aren't mine anymore, you aren't my Cher.

I hope I understand something, oh no, oh no,

it hurts, I'm burning like a black tar.

C'mon, dear, Who took you away from me?

Who did you gave your body and soul to?

Dear, what's the use of crying,

when it's supposed to end?

But, dear, you already have pearls,

so why are they falling, turning in tears?

Dear, what's the use of crying?

Pearls are in you hair.

You wanted for your desires,

I, a poor prince, have only what I have.

What does actually remain? Only bare tears,

from wedding bells, from heaven gates.

C'mon, dear, Who took you away from me?

Who did you gave your body and soul to?

Dear, what's the use of crying

when it's supposed to end?

But, dear, you already have pearls,

so why are they falling, turning in tears?

Dear, what's the use of crying?

Pearls are in you hair.

C'mon, dear, what'cha wanna tell me?

You already have pearls, maybe even more.

Dear, what are you asking 'bout?

You're blowing a candle.

I don't have, dear, anything to give you,

you wanted everything, I wasn't a king!

Dear, What are you asking 'bout?

You already have pearls in your hair.

C'mon, dear, Who took you away from me?

Who did you gave your body and soul to?

Dear, what's the use of crying

when it's supposed to end?

But, dear, you already have pearls,

so why are they falling, turning in tears?

Dear, what's the use of crying?

Pearls are in you hair.

C'mon, dear, what'cha wanna tell me?

You already have pearls, maybe even more.

Dear, what are you asking 'bout?

You're blowing a candle.

• Artist:Aleš Brichta