Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Andělská , by - Zuzana Navarova. Release date: 28.05.1999
Song language: Czech
Andělská(original) |
| Bože, podej mi ještě ten kalich |
| to víno, co s nocí se měnívá na líh |
| snad nad ránem na dně se dočtu, že v kaslíku andělskou počtu mám… |
| že hoře se zkutálí do jedné slzy, ta slza se vsákne a pak ji to mrzí… |
| že po prvním slunci se nadechnem a kometa zamíří nad betlém… |
| Zatím. |
| počítám nebe, světla ta nedostanu. |
| miluju tebe a pak usnu a vstanu, |
| a tak… |
| Tak podej. |
| podej mi ještě ten kalich. |
| to víno. |
| co s nocí se měnívá na líh. |
| snad na dně se perlama zaleskne, pak vyěním veselé za teskné písně… |
| A pak hoře. |
| se skutálí do jedné básně. |
| ta báseň se vsákne a na zemi zasněží. |
| a po prvnim slunci a s první tmou. |
| ta kometa zamíří nad letnou. |
| Zatím… Počítám nebe, pusy co nedostanu. |
| miluju tebe a pak usnu a vstanu, |
| a tak… |
| Tak podej, podej mi ještě ten kalich. |
| to víno, co s nocí se měnívá na líh. |
| snad nad ránem na dně se dočtu, že v kastlíku andělskou počtu mam. |
| Zatím. |
| počitam nebe. |
| svetla kam nedostanu, miluju tebe a pak. |
| usnu a vstanu a tak. |
| počitam nebe, pusy co nedostanu. |
| miluju tebe a pak usnu |
| a vstanu. |
| a tak… počitam nebe. |
| svetla ta nedostanu. |
| miluju tebe a pak … |
| Počítám nebe. |
| pusy co nedostanu. |
| miluju tebe a pak. |
| Počitam nebe. |
| svetla kam nedostanu. |
| miluju tebe a pak… |
| (translation) |
| God, give me another cup |
| the wine that turns into alcohol at night |
| perhaps in the morning at the bottom I will read that I have an angelic number in the box… |
| that the mountain rolls into one tear, that tear soaks up and then she regrets it… |
| that after the first sun we inhale and the comet heads over the nativity scene… |
| Yet. |
| I count the heavens, I don't get the lights. |
| i love you and then i sleep and get up |
| thus… |
| So come on. |
| give me another cup. |
| that wine. |
| what turns into alcohol at night. |
| perhaps at the bottom the pearls will shine, then by mourning merry for longing songs… |
| And then the mountain. |
| rolls into one poem. |
| the poem soaks up and snows on the ground. |
| and after the first sun and with the first darkness. |
| the comet will head for summer. |
| So far… I count the heavens, mouths I do not get. |
| i love you and then i sleep and get up |
| thus… |
| So come on, give me that goblet. |
| the wine that turns into alcohol at night. |
| perhaps in the morning at the bottom I will read that I have an angelic number in the castle. |
| Yet. |
| I'm counting heaven. |
| lights where I don't get, I love you and then. |
| I fall asleep and get up and so on. |
| I count heaven, kisses I can't get. |
| I love you and then fall asleep |
| and get up. |
| and so I count heaven. |
| I won't get the lights. |
| i love you then |
| I'm counting heaven. |
| mouths I don't get. |
| i love you then |
| I count the heavens. |
| lights where I don't get. |
| i love you then |