Storm

There’re days when love’s burning in us
And days when it’s just feeding on dust.
There’s lack of words you articulate.

I think you know what look I give you,
With that I do indeed seduce you.
I know I’m sure you’re gonna give up.

I’m calling out
I can’t go forward.
I’m looking out
for you to come back.
I’m scared in storms.
Our fragile crush’s covered in dust.

I’m calling out
I can’t go forward.
I’m looking out
for you to come back.
I’m scared in storms.

There’re days when love’s burning in us
And days when it’s just feeding on dust.
I’m one of those thousands.
I wake you up at dawn.

I’m wandering in thoughts, fed up with all those things.
Only with you I wish to travel for leagues.
It’s just a trial,
You’re with her and I’m with him.

A series of covers of Slovak songs.
Original: Mária Čírová - Búrka