Petr Bende - Zaklínám Své Moře (anglický Překlad) - text písně

I don't want to be just mouse, which shows shlelder
What should I tell you, you know, I'm not lavish words
On your streets lamps are swinging to rhytm
And in ash can wanderers lights of shine welcoming
To who I will what give, circle is closing
I'll light up cathedral forward to new hollows
To colorful glasses give life in secs
And yours sins wish calmer they are than me...

I'm incanting my sea
Like thirst I'm screaming "what"
I'm incanting my sea
Ships are turning to us
I'm incanting my sea
Like thirst I'm screaming "what"
I'm incanting my sea
Ships are turning to us
Ships are turning like thistle on snow

Where will I go
To where birds are not flying
I'm on bent stick alone forward to new hug
Jsem o holi sám vstříc novému objetí
To colorful glasses give life in secs
And yours sins wish calmer they are than me...

I'm incanting my sea
Like thirst I'm screaming "what"
I'm incanting my sea
Ships are turning to us
I'm incanting my sea
Like thirst I'm screaming "what"
I'm incanting my sea
Ships are turning to us
Ships are turning like thistle on snow
I'm incanting my sea

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