Tělo [Czech translation]

I am not a common girl,

I am a common woman,

I am used to it, what I have and I don't have,

I am open to modifications,

My eyes are hungry,

I drop my eyes rarely,

Life goes by and it, which passes

Will leave traces on us,

Will leave traces on us,

Cicatrixes like remembrances,

Freckles like mementos from summer holiday,

And tattoos like evidence, that we are the same madmen,

There is not much,

What left its marks on me,

What my body, that

already bore everything,

And it guided me up there,

Each time up there,

It led to where it was supposed to lead,

What left its marks on me,

What my body, that

already bore everything,

And it guided me up there,

Each time up there,

I am not a common girl,

I am a common woman,

I try to by satisfied,

With everything, what I have and I don't have...

Legs up right to the ceiling,

But I keep my feet on the ground

Hand in hand with thank goodness i know,

It handled to walk through what all,

Through recollections,

And engraved slashes,

And proofes, that we gave our plans up,

That left its marks on our skin,

I dont mind, when it was worth it,

What my body, that

already bore everything,

And it guided me up there,

Each time up there,

It led to where it was supposed to lead, thank you for being,

Thank you for being who I am

Thank you for where I am,

Thank you for being who I am