Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trampolína , by - Vypsana Fixa. Song from the album VFRFP, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2009
Record label: San Piego
Song language: Czech
Trampolína(original) |
| V pokoji je tma |
| a taky v něm hraje muž s tamburínou |
| nějak se rozehrál |
| a vyčaroval klauna s trampolínou |
| dal mi kočičí oči |
| a po stole se roztekly ciferníky |
| nemohlo to jen tak skončit |
| nemohlo to jen tak skončit, asi ne |
| chci zařvat, běžet, letět |
| pak tě obejmout |
| a málokdo to chápe |
| že je někde něco nade mnou |
| a klaun pro to skáče |
| zařvat běžet letět obejmou |
| a málokdo to chápe |
| že je někde něco nade mnou |
| a klaun pro to |
| a-a klaun pro to skáče |
| v pokoji je tma |
| a taky v něm hraje muž s tamburínou |
| zahání cizí hlas |
| co říká |
| skote jsem u tebe doma |
| dal mi kočičí oči |
| a po stole se roztekly ciferníky |
| nemohlo to jen tak skončit |
| nemohlo to jen tak skončit, asi ne |
| chci zařvat, běžet, letět, pak tě obejmout |
| a málokdo to chápe |
| že je někde něco nade mnou |
| a klaun pro to skáče |
| zařvat, běžet, letět, obejmout |
| málokdo to chápe |
| že je někde něco nade mnou |
| a klaun pro to skáče |
| a kyselý hrozny nejsou hrozný |
| skáče |
| a kyselý hrozny nejsou hrozný |
| skáče |
| a kyselý hrozny nejsou hrozný |
| skáče |
| a kyselý hrozny nejsou hrozný |
| End |
| (translation) |
| The room is dark |
| and a man with a tambourine also plays in it |
| somehow he played |
| and conjured a clown with a trampoline |
| he gave me cat eyes |
| and the dials spread across the table |
| it couldn't just end there |
| it couldn't just end, probably not |
| I want to yell, run, fly |
| then hug you |
| and few understand it |
| that there is something above me somewhere |
| and the clown jumps for it |
| yell run fly hug |
| and few understand it |
| that there is something above me somewhere |
| and a clown for it |
| and-and the clown jumps for it |
| the room is dark |
| and a man with a tambourine also plays in it |
| expels a stranger's voice |
| what is he saying |
| I'm at your house |
| he gave me cat eyes |
| and the dials spread across the table |
| it couldn't just end there |
| it couldn't just end, probably not |
| I want to yell, run, fly, then hug you |
| and few understand it |
| that there is something above me somewhere |
| and the clown jumps for it |
| shout, run, fly, hug |
| few people understand that |
| that there is something above me somewhere |
| and the clown jumps for it |
| and sour grapes are not terrible |
| jumps |
| and sour grapes are not terrible |
| jumps |
| and sour grapes are not terrible |
| jumps |
| and sour grapes are not terrible |
| End |