Текст и перевод песни Sima Martausová - Ko/mäta/

Ko/mäta/

Vždy, keď sa ráno zobudil,
nechal si srdce obmotať len
lístkami mäty,
čo osviežia deň.
Chytil tri struny v D-dure,
zahral svoj príbeh,
keď kráčal s ňou na horách,
na horách snov.
Vídal ju len ako kométu,
vtedy s ňou vždy zaletel.
V nádhernom kľude odetú.
Najkrajšiu vílu na svete.
Pred jeho domom vyrástli
tri vlčie maky.
No tentokrát zasypal nimi
jamu svojich strát.
Kráčal len tvarou ku slnku
a práve toto bol preňho liek,
hneď popri speve sýkoriek.
Vídal ju len ako kométu,
vtedy s ňou vždy zaletel.
V nádhernom kľude odetú.
Najkrajšiu vílu na svete.
Keď nájde svoju kométu,
ľudia im z lásky siete upletú.
Nechce ísť bez nej do sveta,
aj keď jej patrí iná planéta.
Keď hľadí do mláky,
zdobieva oblaky.
Vídal ju len ako kométu,
vtedy s ňou vždy zaletel.
V nádhernom kľude odetú.
Najkrajšiu vílu na svete.

Ko/mäta/

Each morning when he woke,
he'd let his heart be wrapped in only
mint leaves,
to freshen up the day.
He'd grab three strings in D major,
play his own story,
of when he walked with her in the mountains,
in the mountains of dreams.
He saw her only as a comet,
and then he'd always fly with her.
Dressed in beautiful peace.
The most beautiful fairy in the world.
In front of his house grew
three wild poppies.
But this time he covered with them
the pit of his losses.
He walked only facing the sun
and this was the cure for him,
right next to the song of the chickadees.
He saw her only as a comet,
and then he'd always fly with her.
Dressed in beautiful peace.
The most beautiful fairy in the world.
When he finds his comet,
people will weave nets of love for them.
He doesn't want to go into the world without her,
even though she belongs to another planet.
When he looks into the puddle,
he decorates the clouds.
He saw her only as a comet,
and then he'd always fly with her.
Dressed in beautiful peace.
The most beautiful fairy in the world.