Lolita [Elišce] [English translation]

I am the scent that you swim when I jump through your heart

I am the game that you are about to lose, I am nothing that vanishes in your hand

I am the bush of her heart during the dusk, that burns you so much

I am the question whether we have already lost...

Gates of the nights

Wings of crows polish the robe

Night is a symphony

And the stars are beauty fragments

I am the three trumpets and one drum

I am the universe in your tune

I am the first June when its April

And the sharp edge that caress you

I am the scent that swishes

When you jump through my heart

And I am your very last actor, actor, actor...

Gates of the nights, wings of crows polish the robe

Night is a symphony and the stars are beauty fragments

Gates of sand hinder the light somewhere in us

Day is your guilt, Nabokov's barrier

Gates of the nights, wings of crows polish the robe

Night is a symphony and the stars are beauty fragments

Gates of sand hinder the light somewhere in us

Day is your guilt, Nabokov's barrier

• Artist:Kryštof
• Album:Magnetické pole