| The bare trees are blooming with frost
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| And I am looking for what I had lost
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| I grasped that the nature is a whole
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| My life gets lost in a black hole
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| It is cold, it’s the freezing cold
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| The loose snow is grating under my feet
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| It is sparkling like gold
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| The ground breathes heavily beneath the white sheet
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| Oh Tatras, my land, mighty mountains
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| Sleeping and slumbering in the stillness
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| Unveil the mysteries hidden under the ice
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| Stupendous knowledge of the natural steadiness
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| I am trying to get me out of the trance
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| As I am living through the tatrastream romance
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| It seems to be so easy at a glance
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| To live through the tatrastream romance
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| Magnificent cascades are crossing my path
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| Into the unknown they calmly flow free
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| The clean restless waves offer a fresh bath
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| To cleanse my soul and body to a degree
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| Transparent drops overflow through my hands
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| The omnipotent power of water gives me brands
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| The water vapour is slowly surrounding me
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| So henceforth I shall be living in harmony
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| Oh Tatras, my land, mighty mountains
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| Sleeping and slumbering in the stillness
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| Unveil the mysteries hidden under the ice
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| Stupendous knowledge of the natural steadiness
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| I am trying to get me out of the trance
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| As I am living through the tatrastream romance
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| It seems to be so easy at a glance
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| To live through the tatrastream romance |