Jezis, ted abych obklikal dalsich 20 moulu, nez ti ji budu moct srazit znova...
Jojo, a 20 je tusim limit na den, takze mozes pokracovat zajtra
And down we go again, under the relentless wawes, into the arms of calm breakers, into bayou of forgotten dreams
Like sand slipping through my fingers, nothing ever lasts, ever will