Thread:Blondwave/@comment-26425232-20180219000950/@comment-26630331-20180225113848

It's something like this (Translate Google + my correction, cause it didn't make a sense xD): Summer  of Love ft. Summer All Stars

The sing of tow birds on a pilgrimage journey from nightmares. It wakes you up in the morning, although you're in moll, you're trying to sing in dur.

The winter was long and the world just slept, your desire slept, even your heart muscle. Now it's beating in you and beating, and it leads you to pack.

Stay straining your frozen wings to the flight, try to escape from the curb. Praise to the Summer of Love where everything bad into beautiful turns.

Oooh

To the summer, where the scars are dilated.

Oooh

To the Summer, which will give you the power.

(The next paragraph part was in Slovak:)

Thousands of birds on the road behind dreams, flying up the wall. You wave at them from far, though to you're in moll, you are still singing in dur.

Thewinter was long and life stood, but inside the desire, it continued living in us. After all, we have a safety fuse which right now flamed up, so prepare and shoot.

Stay straining your frozen wings to the flight, try to escape from the curb. Praise to the Summer of Love where everything bad into beautiful turns.

Oooh

To the summer, where the scars are dilated.

Oooh To the Summer which will give you the power.

Do not look back, we live right now, don't strew the salt to yesterday's wounds, after all We live today, so let the rhythm lead you, which to us by Summer of Love, the Summer of Love, sounds.

Stay straining your frozen wings to the flight, try to escape from the curb. Praise to the Summer of Love where everything bad into beautiful turns.

Oooh

To the Summer, where the scars are dilated.

Oooh

To the Summer which will give you the power.

I hope it makes a sense at least a bit, bestie!!!

~Wavey ;)