Praha کے بول

Ahoy! Ahoy! Ahoy Praha! Your name is like a flame, a yellow wind Your name is like another door So far into my soul, so far into my soul I have a thousand souls Oh when the stones of many faces cry The dead jewishes are complaining The dead jewishes are complaining, so far into my soul Ahoy! Ahoy! Aaaaaaaaaaah And these gregorian chants turning around the castle's walls I am in my body like a jail Oh when the stones of many faces cry, the dead jewishes are complaining The dead jewishes are complaining, so far into my soul Ahoy! Ahoy! Ahoy Praha! Your name is like a flame, a yellow wind Your name is like another door Praha budovana s'jivim piestovam, ona se na miet dyva kes tsasu Daleko do moye duse, daleko do moye duse Ahoy! Ahoy! Aaaaaaaaaaah Oh you stones of many faces looking at me Oh you stones of many faces you're getting me crazy And then cry I'm in a jail, my body like a jail, My body like a jail I wanna hear you say Praha budovana z'jivim piestovam, ona se na miet dyva kes tsasu Daleko do moye duse, daleko do moye duse, daleko do moye duse...