Bludný Holanďan - Karel Kryl

Pod branou vitezu

co nikdy nevyhrali

bez zlatych retezu

a zvonu z katedraly

zeleny molodci

z romance ilusorni

po matce sirotci

po otci bezprizorni

hrajeme v karty

Ruzovy kavalir

uprostred povianu

zahodil bandalir

i savli z porcelanu

svet civi na zatku

zatim co setmelo se pasy jsou v poradku

a whisky na podnose

s tycinkou na rty

Hrajeme hbite

otrojite es —

tvar hadiho hrbetu

ci gotickych sosek

flinty jsou v zite

a na hlavnich res

a svoboda je tu kdyz bijem se o sek

— tot zvyk!

Dva centy zivotu

a slunce sbohem dava

hledame jistotu

ktere se nedostava

na hdle znameni

obojku otrokova

lezeme shrbeni

zaliti do olova

jakesi viry

Pamet je v bankrotu

a z domu nevychazi

cest stoji u plotu

a kamenim se hazi

cit s hlavou hovezi

vybira popelnice

a pravda?

Vitezi!

slepa jek reholnice

odena v diry

Rezave rano

a mlha jak med

tak podivne sladko

jek z chrleni krve

ctes co je psano

az k pismenu Zet

uz nekricis Matko

Je ticho jak prve

Jen vzlyk!

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Under the gate of the knight

which they never won

without gold chains

and the bell of the cathedral

green wolves

z illusory romance

after the mother orphan

after father homeless

we play in cards

Pink cavalier

in the middle of the call

dropped the bandalir

and porcelain sauces

the world is alive

while the passports are dark, they are fine

and whiskey on a tray

with a lip stick

We play fast

otrojite es -

snake's back shape

or gothic sauces

flints are in zite

and on the main res

and freedom is here when I fight for a second

- This habit!

Two cents a life

and sun goodbye crowd

we are looking for security

which does not arrive

on hdle sign

slave collar

we are hunched over

pour into lead

some viruses

Memory is bankrupt

and does not leave the house

roads stand by the fence

and I stumble

feeling with a cow's head

selects trash cans

and true?

Vitezi!

blind is a nun

dressed in holes

Rusty morning

and fog like honey

so strangely sweet

screams of blood

honor what is written

to the letter Zet

uz nekricis Matko

It's quiet as before

Just sob!

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