Den [English translation]

(Music: Filip Horáček

Text: Filip Horáček)

When a tear falls onto the notebook

and hopes that no one will see it

On the door is the sign: "Do not disturb"

for unauthorized people that don't belong anywhere

As if somebody was dying

but there's no one it could be

This layabout rolls about

on their stomach as though laughing

As though they had no idea at all

That tomorrow will be a new day

and what exists now is only a dream

that won't stay long

Birds are singing, perhaps they have

a perishable address1

at a disused railway station.

Tomorrow they will let out the beautiful ones

onto the street and the square

Happiness bows somewhere

that it falls somewhere, count on it

so take a good look

and then take it into your hands

When a tear falls onto the tablecloth

and everybody's already gone to sleep

it's not worth trying anymore

and there's nothing to give to anyone

There's nothing to take anymore either

to hand over one's body without a soul

and the heart begs: "don't hold back,

don't ever dry these tears"

and probably has no idea

That tomorrow will be a new day

and what exists now is only a dream

that won't stay long

Birds are singing, perhaps they have

a perishable address

at a disused railway station.

Tomorrow they will let out the beautiful ones

onto the street and the square

Happiness bows somewhere

that it falls somewhere, count on it

so take a good look

and then take it into your hands

1. Meaning that they won't stay for long; they'll fly away again soon.

• Artist:Aneta Langerová
• Album:Jsem