COME

Music: Eva Turnová
Lyrics: Vratislav Brabenec

Let´s take a ride in melon flesh
and leave the knives behind,
burn the laws of order,
Swimming´s easier with an empty head;

Be a frog and a fish,
an evolutionary glitch,
a dream of birds, a mystery,
underneath the sea

The sweetness of folly is sweet
a ride in melon flesh shaky
the soul is a burden, and so is thinking of it,
in God´s garden, time enough.

Stop giving birth to ghosts,
superstitions and hopes,
it’s a leap in the clouds,
there´s a bush burning in you
and slander in the tomb;

Be a frog and a fish,
an evolutionary glitch,
a dream of birds, a mystery,
underneath the sea

The sweetness of folly is sweet
a ride in the melon flesh shaky
the soul is a burden, and so is thinking of it,
in God´s garden, time enough.



LOVE NAIL ME FLAT

Music: Eva Turnová
Lyrics: Minna Pyyhkala

I always thought a bitch was a female dog,
I sniff around like a crocker,
I attack like the pit bull when I sense the enemy,
but life as a bitch isn´t as bad as it seems....

I never thought love was a bitch to tie me down
I sniff around like a crocker.
She bound me and gagged me like the enemy
but life with that bitch isn´t as bad as it seems

Chorus:
Love nail me flat to the bed
Nail me flat to the floor
Nail me flat to your wall
Nail me flat to the street
Nail me flat at your feet

Mluvený text:
Sunday, silent city, wet.
A fraction of a second hope,
infinity... to live. To die.
Love, nail me flat.

Chirping, together as if
it were one mass falling,
down, and sweeping up
to clean.

Softness, if only to
lay basking, gasping for
life, King Herod
writes Solome.

Fury, calm thy self.
Shave the winds and
whip the trees

to submission.

Pulse, flow smooth
in rivers calm
and streams gentle
and let the fishermen fish.

Heart, drummer girl.
play for me
the rhythms of joy
boom boom boom.

He, cease the fires
and the beauty,
beautiful shall remain
on Sunday.



TIME TO ADORE

Music: Eva Turnová
Lyrics: Minna Pyyhkala

You´d like me a virgin, you think I´m a slut,
you think I´m insane, I think that you´re not,
you´d like me obedient, you know that I´m not,
you suck me dry boy and now I´m just wet....

Chorus: Time to adore, time to go....

The water isn´t yours, I found my own well,
to throw a lucky penny, to say farewell.
And that was my love song, to my poet and muse
my traitor my glory, my god, it was rough....