Flowers, flowers, these are flowers.
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My favorite aunt Zuzana, she sang to me every day, starting in the morning. |
The light of mine
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eyes, the warmth of your embrace, it's only because of you that I started to like mountains.
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Sledding, skiing in the Tatras, those were the most beautiful things, you built them
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lifts even on the day when Chernobyl blew up and the clouds came here, but no one raised an alarm
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he didn't and you were trudging in the hills, so none of you lived to see the millennium.
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I remember sitting around the fire in a circle and you slapping me
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until the table gave me another. |
Then you came to me that you love me and we are together
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they cried. |
I was ten, it's been twenty years since we buried you
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Ref.:
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They say give those flowers to the people while they can smell them, so I send you this one,
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may she be yours forever. |
Rest in peace, wait for us there at home,
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until our paths meet again forever
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Flowers. |
these are flowers.
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My grandfather Dušička taught me with love, led me to sports, everything from chess to
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football. |
You were so smart and collected, you knew something about everything, everything about something,
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I absorbed it my whole childhood. |
You explained to me how to kick and catch
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penalties, so I scored goals like a goalkeeper and caught like little Peter Schmeichel.
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Wise old man, but fate didn't give you a chance for old age, and took the most from you,
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what did you have. |
Alzheimer's diagnosis, experience is rare, memory is beautiful,
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so precious and beautiful, the mind suddenly so empty. |
Your own head will make you
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fool, and for me you have remained a king, like Solomon long before the holy king
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Ref.:
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They say give those flowers to the people while they can smell them, so I send you this one,
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may she be yours forever. |
Rest in peace, wait for us there at home,
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until our paths meet again forever
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Flowers. |
these are flowers.
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My sister Iwiss, Iwka, Iwuška, you were my best friend.
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An infectious laugh and a good, big, pure heart, sometimes frowning,
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mostly smiling sunshine. |
You were a fan back in Laverna's time,
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there we met, drank, danced, the world was beautiful. |
You've come all the way
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with us, you saw us grow up, boyfriends changed, but you stayed with us.
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You were one of us, something of you is still in us, and none of us are with us anymore
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you haven't survived yet. |
You're here forever, like us, '84, like us, but your 30.
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unfortunately, you didn't survive the winter
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Ref.:
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They say give those flowers to the people while they can smell them, so I send you this one,
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may she be yours forever. |
Rest in peace, wait for us there at home,
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until our paths meet again forever
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Flowers, yes, these are flowers.
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My brother Miško, kikistroj for me, we had similar tastes, we loved that life
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own. |
Loud music, fast cars, interesting women, a big smile on your face,
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he was appreciated by everyone. |
He changed everyone's plans, he suddenly dried up overnight
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spring, but the river lives on in that ocean. |
I have the crust of your face on my heart
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you're still with me, a true RHB warrior, the first to go home. |
Leave it to us
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watch out, throw a big party, I'm pouring Hennessy and remembering your freestyles.
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I'm terribly sorry that I didn't have time to take you to the studio, but believe me,
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that every time I rap, it's also in your name.
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Flowers, these are flowers. |
Flowers, these are flowers. |