Sam
I'm a Praguer
I'm a Praguer
I'm a Praguer
I'm a Praguer and sometimes I sit in a coffee shop
I also have two hands and I don't work in a factory
My mother works for a loan at the post office
And my brother is a peasant and has bones
I'm a Praguer, maybe the same as you
Praha's flood that came before the summer
I hope you're not afraid, I'll give myself to you
Let's go back
I just want to have some coffee
I'm flying to Prague
In the distance, in a distance
Honey, I'm standing in Prague
I'm waiting for you to open the door, I'll go further
Honey, I'm flying to Prague
In the distance, in a distance
Honey, I'm standing in Prague
I'm waiting for you to open the door, I'll go further
At least
Look at those Turks and the press
I know them from them
Translated by Václav Kvělec
Translated by Václav Kvělec
Translated by Václav Kvělec
Translated by Václav Kvělec
Translated by Václav Kvělec
Translated by Václav Kvělec
Translated by Václav Kvělec
Translated by Václav Kvělec