Текст и перевод песни Horkýže slíže - Mal ho rád

Mal ho rád

Pozrel sa naňho a on nevedel či pohľad patril jemu
Ten jeho sladký úsmev nevymenil by za žiadnu ženu
A neskôr, keď sa dali dokopy tak prekonali trému
Tak, ako veril jemu, neveril ani sebe samému
A potom prišla rana. Zbalil kufre, odišiel z Európy
Navyše s cudzím chlapom. Uznajte, to sa predsa nerobí
Proste to nejde ďalej, keď ťa zradí chalan tvojho srdca
Tak ešte napísal mu list a jeho život uzrel konca, wowowo
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád
Napísal mu, že už nemá o čo tu stáť
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád
On ju bude čítať ... a bude sa smiať, smiať sa bude
Bože, Bože, prečo s ľuďmi tak hráš
Bože, Bože, prečo lásku zabíjaš, (veď láska nie je hriech)
Hrá hudba mrazivá a ľudia v rukách kvety – párny počet
Prišli len príbuzním ak dobre rátam, niečo vyše tucet
Niekedy syn nezdedí sexuálne pudy po otcovi
človek o ktorom hovoríme ako o buzerantovi
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád
Napísal mu, že už nemá o čo tu stáť
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád
On ju bude čítať ... a bude sa smiať, smiať sa bude
Bože, Bože, prečo s ľuďmi tak hráš
Bože, Bože, prečo lásku zabíjaš, (veď láska nie je hriech)
Veď láska nie je hriech
Veď láska nie je hriech
Veď láska nie je hriech
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád
Napísal mu, že už nemá o čo tu stáť
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád
On ju bude čítať ... a bude sa smiať, smiať sa bude
Bože, Bože, prečo s ľuďmi tak hráš
Bože, Bože, prečo lásku zabíjaš, (veď láska nie je hriech)
Veď láska nie je hriech
Veď láska nie je hriech
Veď láska nie je hriech

He Loved Him

He looked at him and he did not know if the gaze belonged to him
His sweet smile he would not exchange for any woman
And later, when they got together, they overcame the nervousness
As he believed him, he did not even believe himself
And then the blow came. He packed his bags, left Europe
Moreover, with a strange man. Admit it, it is not done
It simply cannot continue, when the boy of your heart betrays you
So he wrote him a letter and his life saw an end, wowowo
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him
He wrote to him, that he had nothing to stand here for anymore
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him
He will read it ... and he will laugh, he will laugh
God, God, why do you play with people like that
God, God, why do you kill love, (because love is not a sin)
Frosty music plays and people hold flowers in their hands - an even number
Only relatives came, if I calculate correctly, a little more than a dozen
Sometimes a son does not inherit his father's sexual instincts
the man we talk about as a homosexual
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him
He wrote to him, that he had nothing to stand here for anymore
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him
He will read it ... and he will laugh, he will laugh
God, God, why do you play with people like that
God, God, why do you kill love, (because love is not a sin)
Because love is not a sin
Because love is not a sin
Because love is not a sin
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him
He wrote to him, that he had nothing to stand here for anymore
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him
He will read it ... and he will laugh, he will laugh
God, God, why do you play with people like that
God, God, why do you kill love, (because love is not a sin)
Because love is not a sin
Because love is not a sin
Because love is not a sin