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Déjame ser
el ladrón de tu piel
con mi calor
cubrir tu desnudez
cierra los ojos sin temor
pon en mis manos tu candor
tu y yo y un mismo amor solos...
como el ayer
quiero quedarme en ti
mojar tu ser
con lluvia de abril
como una flor sembrarte en mi
besarte toda hasta sentir
que ya no puedes mas...yo quiero
llevarte hasta el cielo
en la nave de mis brazos
rendida a mi cuerpo
fundiéndonos labio a labio
tu y yo y un mismo amor
y vivir amándonos
siempre amándonos
déjame ser
tu prÃÂncipe
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(Osmeho listopadu sestnact set dvacet
u letohradku Hvezda na Bile hore zustal
z vojsk Kralovstvi ceskeho posledni
praporec, moravsky praporec Slikuv.
U zdi letohradku padl do posledniho muze.
Pisen nazvana Posledni Moravan.)
Pod bilou zdi
ma blato
barvu perletovou
a zvony odletely
za vetrem do Rima
obzor se rdi
muj tato
hanbou sarlatovou
uz jsme tu osamely
z krize se nesnima
Prapory mdle
uz pali
ruce vlajkonosu
jen oci pod prilbici
snad jeste doufaji
a mlhy zle
se vali
do der od hrabosu
i do ran na orlici
kterou uz pout
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What Emma knows
And what I know is that whenever we're apart
She will be missing me
And I'll be missing her dreadfully
And very special to me
She's gone to university
Maybe she's sleeping now
Or wide awake with a friend
It doesn't bother me
'Cause pretty soon she will be next to me
Because she loves me you see
And then she'll smile as she opens her eyes
And kiss me when the morning comes
What Emma doesn't know
I treasure everything about her so
And every second that she spends with me
I get the feeling that she doesn't believe
It is es
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I have come a long way where I started from
but I'm still not even close to where I'm going
(and now) I can no longer see the shine
that has been lighting up my way
I cannot feel its glowing
The fire in my heart is dying
and the zeal I had is gone
This path that I've chosen's a rocky one
Long, hard and frozen it has become
Each turn that I've taken on the way
has only led me back to Hell
I am dying down growing weaker now
It could seem that I'm doing fine
but I'm broken to little pieces deep inside
Why did I ever choose to go
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