Paroles et traduction Jana Kirschner - O Hore A Vtáčkovi

O Hore A Vtáčkovi

Nitky srdci zapletá
Kolovrát
V hábe noci odetá
Víri prach

Hrá hora, hrá
Vtáčka volá

Ruka ruku pohladí
Prvýkrát
Túžba rozum zamyká
Klzký had

Hrá hora, hrá
Vtáčka volá

Ráno krídla zahalí
Biely mráz
Brehy jazier zaplaví
Zvláštny jas

Hrá hora, hrá
Vtáčka volá...

Oh Mountain and Birdie

The threads of my heart are intertwined
Spinning wheel
Clothed in the mantle of night
Dust whirls

The time is playing, playing
Calling the bird

Hand strokes hand
For the first time
Desire locks reason
Slippery snake

The time is playing, playing
Calling the bird

In the morning, frost will cover the wings
White frost
Flooding the banks of lakes
A strange light

The time is playing, playing
Calling the bird...