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Broken
He's got a broken voice and a twisted smile,
Guess he's been that way for quite awhile,
Got blood on his shoes and mud on his brim,
Did he do it to himself or was it done to him?
Starosta
Chcel by som nájsť takého človeka
čo tak jak ja sa oblieka
Na prvý pohľad by vedel
či som stál či sedel
People think he don't look well,
But all he needs from what I can tell,
Is someone to help wash away all the paint,
From his purple hands before it gets too late.
B: A všetko vravieť z mosta do prosta
tak ako v našom meste starosta
Hlavy by sme mali čisté
a duše cítili to isté
I saw him stand alone ... under a broke street light,
So sincere ... singing silent night,
But the trees were full ... and the grass was green,
It was the sweetest thing I had ever seen.
Predstav si kúpim ti krajinu
takú čo nevymeníš za inú
Tam nejestvujú rieky
a cudzim výrazom sú prieky
He may move slow,
But that don't mean he's going nowhere,
He may be moving slow,
But that don't mean he's going nowhere.
B2: Túžim ti vravieť z mosta do prosta
tak ako v našom meste starosta
Hlavy by sme mali čisté
a duše cítili to isté

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Ref: Splní sa mi, snáď
že stojím tam kde túži stáť každý
Tam kde ťa, mám
domov mám blízko no rád moknem v daždi
Splní sa mi, snáď
cítím sa jak pár divokých koní
Tam kde ťa, mám
tak žij so mnou ďalej a buďme jak oni
Každé ráno by som s tebou vstával
po dobu všetkých mesiacov
Už aj tak vstávam keď chcem vidieť
jak chodíš rozospatá za prácou
Broken
He's got a broken voice and a twisted smile,
Guess he's been that way for quite awhile,
Got blood on his shoes and mud on his brim,
Did he do it to himself or was it done to him?
Túžim ti vravieť z mosta do prosta
tak ako v našom meste starosta
Hlavy by sme mali čisté
a duše cítili to isté
People think he don't look well,
But all he needs from what I can tell,
Is someone to help wash away all the paint,
From his purple hands before it gets too late.

Ref.: Splní sa mi, snáď
že stojím tam kde túži stáť každý
Tam kde ťa, mám
domov mám blízko no rád moknem v daždi
Splní sa mi, snáď
cítím sa jak pár divokých koní
Tam kde ťa, mám
tak žij so mnou ďalej a buďme jak oni
I saw him stand alone ... under a broke street light,
So sincere ... singing silent night,
But the trees were full ... and the grass was green,
It was the sweetest thing I had ever seen.
Túžim ti vravieť z mosta do prosta
tak ako v našom meste starosta
Hlavy by sme mali čisté
a duše cítili to isté
He may move slow,
But that don't mean he's going nowhere,
He may be moving slow,
But that don't mean he's going nowhere.

Ref.: Splní sa mi, snáď
že stojím tam kde túži stáť každý
Tam kde ťa, mám
domov mám blízko no rád moknem v daždi
Splní sa mi, snáď
cítím sa jak pár divokých koní
Tam kde ťa, mám
tak žij so mnou ďalej a buďme jak oni

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Broken
He's got a broken voice and a twisted smile,
Guess he's been that way for quite awhile,
Got blood on his shoes and mud on his brim,
Did he do it to himself or was it done to him?
Starosta
Chcel by som nájsť takého človeka
čo tak jak ja sa oblieka
Na prvý pohľad by vedel
či som stál či sedel
People think he don't look well,
But all he needs from what I can tell,
Is someone to help wash away all the paint,
From his purple hands before it gets too late.
B: A všetko vravieť z mosta do prosta
tak ako v našom meste starosta
Hlavy by sme mali čisté
a duše cítili to isté
I saw him stand alone ... under a broke street light,
So sincere ... singing silent night,
But the trees were full ... and the grass was green,
It was the sweetest thing I had ever seen.
Predstav si kúpim ti krajinu
takú čo nevymeníš za inú
Tam nejestvujú rieky
a cudzim výrazom sú prieky
He may move slow,
But that don't mean he's going nowhere,
He may be moving slow,
But that don't mean he's going nowhere.
B2: Túžim ti vravieť z mosta do prosta
tak ako v našom meste starosta
Hlavy by sme mali čisté
a duše cítili to isté

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Ref: Splní sa mi, snáď
že stojím tam kde túži stáť každý
Tam kde ťa, mám
domov mám blízko no rád moknem v daždi
Splní sa mi, snáď
cítím sa jak pár divokých koní
Tam kde ťa, mám
tak žij so mnou ďalej a buďme jak oni

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