Testi originali
Slovacco
Traduzione
Inglese
Cesta
The Road
I am going down my road
going like a husband after his wife
I sense which way to go
Black hole devours all
and we people moved by the miracle called heart
I sense which way to go
Like a woman at the square
preaches to her children
all they can take in
Like the beggar downtown
neither did he avoid his road
It is absurd that on the road
all the lifejackets sould out
I sense which way to
I cannot see as far as heaven
so too my road here rises
there descends
Without water and determination
I will finish my road
If I should walk on my palms
I cannot see as far as heaven...
I am going down my road
going like a husband after his wife
I sense which way I sense which way I am to go
humility and love where are you
I will ask by the way at the roadhouse
I sense which way to go





