Pavel Pech's Work
translation, Lucie Bílá, Most přes minulost (Joan of Ark)
Don't steal my dream, dear, my dream of all shared evenings
Don't steal my dream and give me back all the feelings
That I'll be no more alone, that I'm your hearth queen on throne
Lie, I have to lie, dear friend of mine
I, I know my way, don't waste your time
When the truth make all lies gone white
Only your dreams are on your side
When you walk on the very last bridge from the past
I keep my dream, dear, my dream of all shared evenings
I keep my dream where I can get again the feelings
That I'll be no more alone, that I'm your hearth queen on throne
Lie, I have to lie, dear friend of mine
I, I know my way, don't waste your time
Why miss I, why miss I reply
Do I still raise or was it a lie
Why must I go over the vast bridge from the past
Why miss I, why miss I reply
Do I still raise or was it a lie
Why must I go over the vast bridge from the past