Oh, my God

15. září 2014 | 17.57 |

The current moment will be never repeated again.
Second by second I am approaching via my life to the death
Don't hurry, please, wait for short time, my last womb from earth.
too many depts, I have to pay
too many depts, I have to pay

The old women are dressed very tastefully
And during men choice they're sitting on sad throne
The limping master teaches dancing very carefully
Too many things still I can get through
Too many things I can get through

The river is streaming via manger as well as developed zone
And then it finds own target in the eternal sea
It's time to blow up a stone
And it's time, it's time to collect it, you see

A family is seating in the grass, they're smiling and eating
It is the family of happy painter Vojkůvka
now, the woman takes the blue book and starts reading
Listen, my children, the tale about speaking car  
about speaking car

The current chance will be never occured again.
Our blue books will be remaining after we die
Both of two love-making bodies will be one day buried to the land
because we cannot carry the desire
we cannot carry the desire

I wrote my letters and send my letters and I'm waiting now
I drew the mark of silent hope on the last row
it's time to walk to specific goal
and it's time to return to home 

From the diary I am deleting my first dead friend
under statue of liberty I am standing with bowed head
Young women are knitting sweatters for their young husbands
to protect them before frozen death
to protect them today before death

But I am frozing still more and more day by day and night by night
I am getting older age to forgot my younger playful mistakes
Why don't you tell me, my good God, oh my  God
when I will be taken to the beyond,
when I will be taken

In the forrest, place of fogs, a camera I uselessly wield   
cause there in my dream I saw two white unicorns,
it's time to work on the field
and it's time to harvest corns

There is some bench by castle's water wall in the Sternberk city
I sit down on it and the painter is bringing a  wholemeal bread.
and his second hand is keeping the new canvas named "The Holy Trinity"
there is painted God reading the blue book and having the red head

It's the bread OK for you, is asked by his woman
And we are no rich because of this fool man
And painter Libor is smilling and tell me something main
What you've shown from honest heard this is your right
What you've shown only it is your right

The current moment will be never repeated again.
Second by second I am approaching via my life to the death
Don't hurry, please, wait for short time, my last womb from earth.
many canvas I have to pain
many blue books I have to write 

On based of song of Jaromír Nohavica

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