Aven Romale |
Come on, gipsies |
| They used to call me Gipsy, hello there |
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| It means no problem to me, I don't care |
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| Till I've got microphone making you act |
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| I love to be that gipsy rat |
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| Word ain't key to me |
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| I can't think that easily |
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| If you keep that energy |
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| Gipsy sounds like symphony |
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| Hate me or love me, baby |
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| Speed up from null to eighty |
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| In next three seconds music turns you to slave it |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| If you really wanna understand, just sing it with me: ada dadadai... |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| I can make you really sing like Gipsy: adadada adadada... |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| If you really wanna understand, just sing it with me: ada dadadai... |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| I can make you really feel like Gipsy |
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| Music is the miracle, rhythm is the mirror, that's right |
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| It's truth that Gipsies are just everywhere |
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| It means no problem to me, I don't care |
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| Listen the song and free your frozen mind |
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| And let the colours all behind |
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| (I) can make you feel like |
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| (Gipsy) Let colour behind |
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| (Free) your Gipsy inside of your music soul to be like |
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| (Oh) And what a wonder |
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| (Truth) You got it inside |
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| (Aven Čech, Jágr, pivo) Come together once more |
(Come on, Čech, Jágr, beer) Come together once more |
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| (Aven Romale) |
(Come on, gipsies) |
| Ma ker the šun man more |
Don't talk, listen to me, friend |
| Listen and don't matter where you're from |
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| I'll make you jump, say it |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| Praha Brno, normale |
Prague – Brno, that's normal |
| Češí ví, my name is Gee |
Czechs know, my name is Gee |
| So everybody rock with me, please |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| If you really wanna understand, just sing it with me: ada dadadai... |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| I can make you really sing like Gipsy: adadada adadada... |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| If you really wanna understand, just sing it with me: ada dadadai... |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| I can make you really feel like Gipsy |
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| Music is the miracle, rhythm is the mirror, that's right |
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| I feel something wrong |
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| Made us separate the world on pieces |
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| We got eyes and we still stay all so blind |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| If you really wanna understand, just sing it with me: ada dadadai... |
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| (Aven Romale) |
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| I can make you really feel like Gipsy |
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| Music is the miracle, rhythm is the mirror, that's right |
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Radoslav 'Gipsy' Banga
From left to right: Noemi Fialová, N/A, N/A
From left to right: N/A, Vojta Lavička
