Lyrics and translation Lenka Filipova - Dobry Buh to vi
Napsal
jí
ta
nejkrásnější
slova
She
wrote
those
beautiful
words
Která
kdy
vůbec
znal
That
I
have
ever
heard
A
pak
položil
dopis
pod
kámen
And
then
she
kept
the
letter
under
a
stone
A
dlouho
nad
ním
tiše
stál
And
she
stood
there
so
long
alone
Nad
hlavou
mu
táhly
mraky
There
were
clouds
going
overhead
Jako
podivná,
obtloustlá
zvířata
Like
strange,
fat
animals
A
na
vrbě
tam
ledňáček
zářil
And
there
were
kingfishers
flashing
in
the
willow
A
voda
v
tůni
chladná,
stojatá
And
the
water
in
the
pond
was
very
still
and
cool
A
on
jako
blázen
blatouchům
vykládal
And
he
told
her
like
a
madman
Že
bude
snad
jeho
paní
That
she
would
become
his
mistress
A
pak
s
ozvěnou
do
lesů
hulákal
And
then
he
yelled
into
the
forest
Podivné
nesmysly
o
bílé
lani
About
a
strange
white
deer
O
zvláštním
stvoření
About
some
strange
creature
Které
se
potají
snad
v
ženu
promění
That
turned
into
a
woman
Ona
přichází
pomalu
loukou
She
came
across
the
meadow
slowly
A
hledá
dopis
v
kamení
And
looked
for
the
letter
under
the
stone
Ústa
z
jeřabin
Your
mouth
is
made
of
rowanberries
Paže
z
břečťanu
máš
Your
arms
are
made
out
of
ivy
To
mě
zabije
You’ll
kill
me
Já
už
nevstanu
I
can’t
get
out
of
bed
Oči
z
oblázků
Your
eyes
are
made
out
of
pebbles
Vlasy
ze
vřesu
Your
hair
is
made
out
of
heather
To
mě
zabije
You’ll
kill
me
To
si
odnesu
I
want
to
be
with
you
forever
Napsal
jí
ta
nejkrásnější
slova
She
wrote
those
beautiful
words
Která
kdy
vůbec
znal
That
I
have
ever
heard
A
pak
položil
dopis
pod
kámen
And
then
she
kept
the
letter
under
a
stone
A
dlouho
nad
ním
tiše
stál
And
she
stood
there
so
long
alone
To
zvláštní
stvoření
This
strange
creature
Které
se
potají
snad
v
ženu
promění
That
turned
into
a
woman
Ona
přichází
pomalu
loukou
She
came
across
the
meadow
slowly
Schovává
dopis
v
kamení
And
hid
the
letter
under
a
stone
Ústa
z
popela
My
mouth
is
made
of
ashes
Paže
z
větvoví
mám
My
arms
are
made
of
branches
Nechci
tvoji
smrt
I
want
you
to
live
Dobrý
Bůh
to
ví
God
knows
that
I
do
Oči
z
kaluží
My
eyes
are
made
of
puddles
Vlasy
z
bodláčí
My
hair
is
made
of
thorns
Víc
bys
nedostal
All
I
can
offer
A
to
nestačí
Will
not
do
for
you
Ústa
z
popela
My
mouth
is
made
of
ashes
Paže
z
větvoví
mám
My
arms
are
made
of
branches
Nechci
tvoji
smrt
I
want
you
to
live
Dobrý
Bůh
to
ví
God
knows
that
I
do
Oči
z
kaluží
My
eyes
are
made
of
puddles
Vlasy
z
bodláčí
My
hair
is
made
of
thorns
Víc
bys
nedostal
All
I
can
offer
A
to
nestačí
Will
not
do
for
you
Ústa
z
popela
My
mouth
is
made
of
ashes
Paže
z
větvoví
mám
My
arms
are
made
of
branches
Nechci
tvoji
smrt
I
want
you
to
live
Dobrý
Bůh
to
ví
God
knows
that
I
do
Oči
z
kaluží
My
eyes
are
made
of
puddles
Vlasy
z
bodláčí
My
hair
is
made
of
thorns
Víc
bys
nedostal
All
I
can
offer
A
to
nestačí
Will
not
do
for
you
Ústa
z
popela
My
mouth
is
made
of
ashes
Paže
z
větvoví
mám
My
arms
are
made
of
branches
Nechci
tvoji
smrt
I
want
you
to
live
Dobrý
Bůh
to
ví
God
knows
that
I
do
Oči
z
kaluží
My
eyes
are
made
of
puddles
Vlasy
z
bodláčí
My
hair
is
made
of
thorns
Víc
bys
nedostal
All
I
can
offer
A
to
nestačí
Will
not
do
for
you
Nána,
náná,
ná,
naná
Na-na,
na-na,
na-na
Náná,
naná
Na-na,
na-na
Nána,
náná,
ná,
naná
Na-na,
na-na,
na-na
Nana,
nana,
ná,
ná
Na-na,
na-na
Nána,
náná,
ná,
naná...
Na-na,
na-na...
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