you'll sing my name in the clubs of Klatovy

I touched the air around you with poems

time has passed

winter will be hard

every flake will cover

the solid structure of what I dream

the cloud is not yet broken

your deep sleep is warm

my hopes are dead

your hopes are dead

the promised letters or vinyls

have stayed with you

I wanted to send you books

I keep them in the closet

you wanted to take the plane you canceled it

I canceled a flight as expensive as a library.

I did stupid things I learned

you don't want me. silence is a way of pushing away.

you stop the words. you erase words.

I won't give you the room but you can call me

you're with someone else

I'll write about what might have been

♪ till I forget ♪

till an eternity you long for

my soul like phosphorescent skin in the club. you'll sing my name in the clubs of Klatovy - blood -

when I'm gone

I'll be up front - the boy will give me the microphone

I'll wave Czech crowns like your eyes

with that voice that leads the way

in the Office in Targu Mures

I'll forget you. I'll write unforgettable poems.

I'll write your call and I'll spell

everything I wanted to give you I'll give to someone else

I'll go home with young men like me

I'll taste their saliva you'll feel my pleasure

♪ you'll put your hand down and call me ♪

I'm gonna turn you down for sex

a forbidden. I'll make your heart beat

like three dynamites ignited in my bed and

untouchable. on your street you hear heels

that dig into my heart to the last room where I hold you.