On the breakdown of a century in your arms will melt Your 1st or 5th girl Even before someone will realize You will be same as your daddy. Last edited by npcomplete; at Sleep, my little son, close your eyes Two blue blossoms of a gentian One day they will turn grey as tin is, as tobacco your breath will smell And your kiss will turn so bitter. At the turn of the century, in your arms will melt your 1st or 5th girl, before anyone knows, wounds will heal, and you'll be like daddy. Posted By asasas 0 replies , You're sleeping, son, you're sleeping, poverty ate through the food store, and misery lives in the cellar, mommy will leave you at the creche on the corner, when night turns into morning. Thread Tools Show Printable Version.
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AZ | Karel Kryl - Ukolébavka lyrics (To nejlepší Album)
And because there are bad moments in life, they will take you to the army A weapon they will put into your hands instead of chisel Alcohol instead of warm hugs will teach you to run And you will be the same as ukolebqvka. Sleep, son, sleep, close your eyes, mommy will wash nappies, you'll grow out of baby milk, sit down at a bar, at a slightly different glass.
They'll give you a recipe for lying to play with, and your find will be loss, a compromise of life you'll be left with loneliness and you'll be like daddy.
Recipe for lies they will give you to play with And treasures will turn to losses A compromise, from your life the loneliness will left to you And you will be the same as daddy Last edited by npcomplete; at Sleep, my little son, close your eyes Two blue blossoms of a gentian One day they will turn grey as tin is, as tobacco your breath will smell And your kiss will turn so bitter.
You are sleeping, my dear son, lack has eaten us of food And in the cellar there has poverty settled down in the creche on the corner your mommy will postpone you child When the night is switching places with the morning.
Karel Kryl - Ukolébavka lyrics
All times are GMT Max Barskih - Nesluchayno Translate to The time now is Sleep, my little son, close your eyes Mom will wash clean nappies You will get grown up for Sunar drink for babiesyou will sit down in a bar Near different glass. Max Barskih - Nezemnaya Translate to Max Barskih - Strannaya Translate to On the breakdown of a century in your arms will melt Your 1st or 5th girl Even before someone will realize You will be same as your daddy. At the turn of the century, in your arms will larel your 1st or karle girl, before anyone knows, wounds will heal, and you'll ukolevavka like daddy.
Sleep, son, sleep, close your little eyes - two blue gentian flowers, they'll once turn grey like metal, your breath will taste of tobacco, and your kiss bitter.
Thread Tools Show Printable Version. And as bad things happen, they'll take you away to the army, and give you a weapon instead of a chisel, booze instead of hugs will teach you to back out and you'll be like daddy. Here is a more accurate translation: You're sleeping, son, you're sleeping, poverty ate through the food store, and misery lives in the cellar, mommy will leave you at the creche on the corner, when night ukolebavkw into morning.
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