Trom - Praha Şarkı Sözleri

Ahoy! Ahoy! Ahoy Praha!
Your name is like a flame, a yellow wind
Your name is like another door
So far into my soul, so far into my soul
I have a thousand souls
Oh when the stones of many faces cry
The dead jewishes are complaining
The dead jewishes are complaining, so far into my soul

Ahoy! Ahoy! Aaaaaaaaaaah

And these gregorian chants turning around the castle's walls
I am in my body like a jail
Oh when the stones of many faces cry, the dead jewishes are complaining
The dead jewishes are complaining, so far into my soul

Ahoy! Ahoy! Ahoy Praha!
Your name is like a flame, a yellow wind
Your name is like another door

Praha budovana s'jivim piestovam, ona se na miet dyva kes tsasu
Daleko do moye duse, daleko do moye duse

Ahoy! Ahoy! Aaaaaaaaaaah

Oh you stones of many faces looking at me
Oh you stones of many faces you're getting me crazy
And then cry I'm in a jail, my body like a jail,
My body like a jail I wanna hear you say

Praha budovana z'jivim piestovam, ona se na miet dyva kes tsasu
Daleko do moye duse, daleko do moye duse, daleko do moye duse...
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