Prý se tomu říka láska [English translation]

It was in the summer heat, and I went to the swimming pool on Džbán [1],

I was there alone, and you were there alone as well.

the ordinary things started to feel magical,

and extraordinary things looked crystal bright.

My type was always somebody from the pictures

a little bit of Alain Delon, and maybe a little of Steve McQueen.

And I fail to see the resemblance when I look at you,

and I wonder how this change came to me.

I just want to laugh for a while and just purposelessly walk around a little,

to wander in the lands of your desires in my thoughts

Sometimes it is such - a beautiful love

sometimes a little bit of worries, sometimes I am restless, restless.

And how the story goes on you know - you experience it as well

they say it is called love

I thought for a long time, that I know myself well,

but suddenly a moment came, when I don't recognize myself,

It keeps dragging me somewhere, but I don't know where yet,

getting out of bed with one desire, an going to sleep with another one.

• Artist:Lenka Filipová