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  • Опубліковано 21 січ 2025

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  • @ondrinen2
    @ondrinen2 3 роки тому +6

    skvělá

  • @milanstourac4521
    @milanstourac4521 5 років тому +11

    bravo-kdo umí-umí!

  • @sohajZmoravy
    @sohajZmoravy 2 роки тому +3

    🇨🇿

  • @britishemperor9170
    @britishemperor9170 Рік тому

    English lyrics?

    • @hasasincz2216
      @hasasincz2216 Рік тому

      would non-rhyme be enought?

    • @britishemperor9170
      @britishemperor9170 Рік тому

      @@hasasincz2216 Yeup!

    • @britishemperor9170
      @britishemperor9170 Рік тому

      @@hasasincz2216anything would be fine tbh it sounds like a really good song

    • @hasasincz2216
      @hasasincz2216 Рік тому

      @@britishemperor9170 i will try to work something out asap, sorry for the waiting

    • @Wulfam
      @Wulfam Рік тому +1

      R: They rang the bell at noon for kneeling,
      they rang the last love-making bell.
      Half a mind goes to war,
      they broke the stick over young life!
      They hold each other's shoulders in the pub,
      the recruits sing their "amen".
      They sold freedom outright
      for a considerable amount, for a death girl:
      R: They rang the bell at noon for kneeling,
      they rang the last love-making bell.
      Half a mind goes to war,
      they broke the stick over young life!
      Half a mind goes to war,
      they broke the stick over young life!
      Youth is impetuous and has its own head.
      You will go on an expedition in the morning.
      They'll give you bayonets if you're driven
      march, march, don't ask where.
      R: They rang the bell at noon for kneeling,
      they rang the last love-making bell. Half a mind goes to war,
      they broke the stick over young life!
      Tin soldiers in one fell swoop
      they fall, they revive, they rise again,
      but what about you, boy, with blood in your body?
      Don't wait, shoot the enemy.....
      Who once looks into the eyes of death,
      he will not leap from her claws, won't win his skin at cards
      he will go straight to Hell,
      there is no Paradise!
      R: They rang the bell at noon for kneeling,
      they rang the last love-making bell.
      Half a mind goes to war,
      they broke the stick over the young life.