(Music: T. Mewes/ F. Ferber; Lyrics: Marta
Jandová)

He's got his patience from his God Opens his soul
and golden heart

To the masks in front and under

Oscar holders that like to mumble

I have heard that it was said An eye for an eye
and a tooth for a tooth But I tell you don`t take
revenge on those

Who wrong you Never the flowers

Teaching God's words Giving people bread and wine
For it`s his big love to have A life so divine

His only sorrow- the church Is he children's
stage And all the seeds he brings them sometimes

He never gets back Never the flowers