| Želaj si padala hviezda
| I wish you had a falling star
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| Zakrivujem časopriestor
| I'm curving space
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| Lučenec je moje mesto
| Lučenec is my town
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| Vajanská navždy to miesto
| Vajanska forever the place
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| Stále v pohode, kráčame po vode
| Still cool, we walk on water
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| Všetko o dohode, spolu na pochode
| All about the deal, together on the march
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| Nevieš nič o pôvode, nevážiš si slobodu
| You know nothing about origin, you don't value freedom
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| Ako Pacho na kone, postavte sa do radu
| Like Pacho on horseback, stand in line
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| Som z Lučenca, hovorím ni
| I'm from Lučenec, I tell her
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| Pol života som v kaviarni
| I've been in a cafe half my life
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| Do albumu rátali dni
| They counted days in the album
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| Poď splníme si sny
| Let's make our dreams come true
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| Vraj sa to nedá, tak pozeraj ako sa nedá
| I don't think so, so look how you can't
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| Všetko chceme vela jediné čo nemáme čas, neskoro bylo včera
| We want everything very much we don't have time, it was late yesterday
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| Všetko okola mna je žeravé, spálená zem
| Everything around me is hot, scorched earth
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| Ak zomrieť tak pri tom čo milujem tak ako Senna (Ayrton)
| If I die like I love Senna (Ayrton)
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| Koniec trilógie, tri deviatky, ďalšia kapitola uzavrená
| End of trilogy, three nines, next chapter closed
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| Je mi jedno koľký som, v hlave mám mier
| I don't care how much I am, I have peace in my head
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| Nič pre mňa neznamená cena — ZEN
| Nothing means price to me - ZEN
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| Beda, beda, beda, beda
| Beda, beda, beda, beda
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| Chce byť prvá, bude bledá
| She wants to be first, she will be pale
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| Najprv hudbu, potom teba
| Music first, then you
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| Hudba mi dáva na chleba
| Music puts me on bread
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| Keď bolo treba, obetoval som tomu veľa
| I sacrificed a lot when needed
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| Odišiel od každej čo len pre sebama chcela
| He left everyone she wanted for herself
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| Moja mysel je chrám, tvoja väzenie, cela
| My mind is the temple, your prison, the cell
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| Nechápali moju vášen, klopali do čela (Klop, klop) | They didn't understand my passion, they knocked to the forehead (Klop, klop) |