Bylo načase zahodit ty hrušky / kukuřice si (totiž) dovolila přerůst mi přes hlavu
a jak to bylo dál,
pane
pojďme
plavat (ve tmě).
I was waiting on a moment (tripping at the gates of hell)
but the moment never came and all the billion other moments were just slipping all away.
I was like a bird
falling into clouds crying out beautiful sounds at 3 in the morning
and with all your power what will you do (catch a balloon) and listen
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