Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baroko, artist - Richard Muller. Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Song language: Czech
Baroko(original) |
| Schoulené holky spí nahé |
| u hrobu Tychade Brahe |
| z kamene oživlá světice |
| pozvedá monstranci měsíce |
| refrain: |
| Taková zář je jen jedna |
| odtud až do nedohledna |
| no a z něj daleko široko |
| proudem se rozlévá baroko |
| Andělé odhalte tváře |
| pro slepé harmonikáře |
| Které jsem čekal a nepropás |
| Důverně známý je každý z vás |
| Jste-li tak důverný známý |
| Pojďte a zpívejte s námi |
| My dole vy zase vysoko |
| O tom jak mocné je baroko |
| Sedlejme koně a vzhůru |
| Zaplašme zlou denní můru |
| Která nám sežrala století |
| Zpěnění hřebci se rozletí |
| V tuto noc lámání kostí |
| Chytrácké malověrnosti |
| Sražme tu bestii hluboko |
| Tak jak to umí jen baroko |
| Dnes je dnes — ale co zítra |
| Zbyde tu zázračná mitra? |
| Komu dá svou hlavu do klína |
| ryzáček svatého Martina |
| Zem která nemá své nebe |
| Ztratila všechno i sebe |
| Zarůstla pastvou jen pro oko |
| Proč si tak vzdálené - v perutích oděné - baroko? |
| Zem která nemá své nebe |
| Ztratila všechno i sebe |
| Zarůstá pastvou jen pro oko |
| Proč si tak vzdálené baroko |
| (translation) |
| Huddled girls sleep naked |
| at the tomb of Tychades Brahe |
| a saint made of stone |
| raises the monstrosity of the moon |
| refrain: |
| There is only one such radiance |
| from here to nowhere |
| well, far and wide from him |
| baroque is pouring out |
| Angels reveal their faces |
| for blind accordion players |
| Which I've been waiting for and don't miss |
| Each of you is intimately familiar |
| If you are such a trusted acquaintance |
| Come and sing with us |
| We're down, you're up |
| About how powerful baroque is |
| Let's saddle the horse and up |
| Let's scare away the bad nightmare |
| Which ate our century |
| The foamy stallions go flying |
| Bone breaking tonight |
| Clever hypocrisy |
| Let's knock this beast deep |
| As only baroque can do |
| Today is today — but what about tomorrow |
| Will there be a miracle miter left? |
| In whose lap will he lay his head |
| St. Martin's ruffed grouse |
| Earth that has no sky |
| She lost everything and herself |
| Overgrown with pasture for the eye only |
| Why are you so distant - dressed in flocks - baroque? |
| Earth that has no sky |
| She lost everything and herself |
| Overgrown with pasture for the eye only |
| Why are you so distant baroque |