Dno za dnem [English translation]
Dno za dnem [English translation]
A day after a day still without changes,
a bottom behind a bottom and I am still dim-witted.
I break my head with walls of my room.
I offer my life to a look,
I offer my life to be shared.
I don´t know why suddenly it force me
to hand in everything what is inside me.
The sun rised, ice melt,
in my tiny room I can´t hide anything.
I play a role of a dunce to crowd,
whoever finds a needle in a heap of hay
has it!
Happiness is a weapon for four hands,
the law is - hurt before you will be hurt.
Love is an illusion,
your heart beats because of fear
of being breathless.
My life stroke me against hair,
a wolf dies of hunger, wood is empty
You let him come close
and he brings your soul under his control,
that is what is God like!
I am but flash and few bones,
weird something wearing a costume.
Bel-ami without prejudices,
by my tears I conduct to sadness
and to tricks.
If you are Eve, I´ll be Adam
night will be an apple which I eat.
I am draining away by arguing with you
Don´t wonder that I fornicate with dreams.
My friends forgot me
even my enemies forgot me
They will come back again with their foreheads wrinkled
and say - what is going on?
Happiness is a weapon for four hands,
the law is - hurt before you will be hurt.
Love is an illusion,
your heart beats because of fear
of being breathless.
My life stroke me against hair,
a wolf dies of hunger, wood is empty
You let him come close
and he brings your soul under his control,
that is what is God like!
Happiness is a weapon for four hands,
the law is - hurt before you will be hurt.
Love is an illusion,
your heart beats because of fear
of being breathless.
My life stroke me against hair,
a wolf dies of hunger, wood is empty
You let him come close
and he brings your soul under his control,
that is what is God like!
- Artist:Tomáš Klus
- Album:Racek