Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Plot, artist - Lucie Vondrackova. Album song May Day, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 18.06.2015
Record label: Tommü
Song language: Czech
Plot(original) |
| Náš plot ten se táhne do všech stran |
| a dlouhej je až - já nevím kam |
| Když krávy za tím plotem běhají |
| pěkně dlouho jedna druhou hledají |
| On přišel k nám — brejle — v ruce snář |
| Jak mě se líbí ten vlk samotář |
| Ať je horkej den anebo padá sníh |
| nohy v džínách — hlavu v oblacích |
| Každej den — celej rok |
| pořád jen opravuje plot |
| a nic víc než je v knížkách nevnímá |
| tenhle můj Don Quijot |
| pořád jen opravuje plot |
| a sám na svůj svět se usmívá |
| All right |
| On na straně jedný a já tam |
| Plot nás dělí jak paraván |
| Ať co nejvíc se bouřka rozpoutá |
| a nám kulovej blesk ten plot rozbourá |
| On probudí se a mě bude chtít |
| Já mu odpovím: Co není může být |
| Každou noc jen o tom se mi zdá |
| že to z lásky kůly zatlouká |
| Každej den celej rok |
| pořád jen opravuje plot |
| a nic víc než je v knížkách nevnímá |
| tenhle můj Don Quijot |
| pořád jen opravuje plot |
| a sám na svůj svět se usmívá |
| All right |
| Každej den celej rok |
| pořád jen opravuje plot |
| a nic víc než je v knížkách nevnímá |
| tenhle můj Don Quijot |
| pořád jen opravuje plot |
| a sám na svůj svět se usmívá |
| Každej den celej rok |
| pořád jen opravuje plot |
| a nic víc než je v knížkách nevnímá |
| tenhle můj Don Quijot |
| pořád jen opravuje plot |
| a sám na svůj svět se usmívá |
| All right |
| (translation) |
| Our fence stretches in all directions |
| and it's long - I don't know where |
| When the cows run behind that fence |
| they have been looking for each other for a long time |
| He came to us - glasses - in the hand of a dream |
| How I like that loner wolf |
| Whether it's a hot day or it's snowing |
| legs in jeans - head in the clouds |
| Every day - all year round |
| he's still repairing the fence |
| and he perceives nothing more than in the books |
| this is my Don Quixote |
| he's still repairing the fence |
| and he smiles at his world |
| All right |
| He's on the one side and I'm there |
| The fence divides us like a screen |
| Let the storm break as much as possible |
| and lightning breaks the fence for us |
| He will wake up and he will want me |
| I will answer him: What is not can be |
| I just dream about it every night |
| that it knocks out the love of the stake |
| Every day all year round |
| he's still repairing the fence |
| and he perceives nothing more than in the books |
| this is my Don Quixote |
| he's still repairing the fence |
| and he smiles at his world |
| All right |
| Every day all year round |
| he's still repairing the fence |
| and he perceives nothing more than in the books |
| this is my Don Quixote |
| he's still repairing the fence |
| and he smiles at his world |
| Every day all year round |
| he's still repairing the fence |
| and he perceives nothing more than in the books |
| this is my Don Quixote |
| he's still repairing the fence |
| and he smiles at his world |
| All right |