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My lucky, my grief (štěstí mé, smutek můj)
When your sleep is broken by the light
and your eyes are opening
It´s a day, it´s a morning and on your palm
it´s a smile which you can hide
You can hide a secret over a fence
The secret about our life
The fence of the life you want to know
go on, you don´t need to fight
Chorus:
You are my luck, you´re my grief
adult age is a foolish thief
mother´s gonna stroke your hair
I still wanna play all your games
still wanna call all your names
although sometimes our world is not fair
Next day is gone, the world is (just) me and you
I´m telling you a fairytale
about the words which can be real
when your soul is listening
It´s a day, it´s a night, I know what you feel
sometimes a poison can be a cure
but now you are in the arms of all your dreams
(and) all right´s with the world, cast off (your) fears
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