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Pieseň prázdnych stromov
sa dušou ozýva
v človeku bez citu.
Zovrieš list v dlani
a prinesieš ho domov,
kde v krbe
zhorí na popol sivý.
Vášňou plameňov
zovretý v náručí,
na krásu rozpadu,
dívať ťa naučí
na slasti boľavej vášne
ohňa a rúk.
Na večný tanec
nesmrteľných múk.
Čo ukončí teraz
a začne potom. Sen?
Smiešna záchrana
Samého seba?
Ver že sa to nedá
to viem...

Colour of your eyes

Where am I and where is my song
How can I become stone strong
Is there a beauty inside the beast
Am I a loved one or just feast

Is there still my song in your soul
Is there a heart which isn't cold
The wind is blowing, pointing my way
Listen what the threes want to say...

Passion,
my dark love
I've found you far away
Passion,
like black dove
I want to make you stay.

Oblivion was my only sword
Sit next to me, don't say a word
Look at me, so I can sleep
For I can feel my love so deep

There is a song in your eyes
Play for me love, it feels so nice
Deep blue ocean turns in green.
Tell me what does it all mean.


Passion,
my dark love
I've found you far away
Passion,
like black dove
I want to make you stay.

At the end of a day