������������Are you daybreak?He called with a loud voice,Oh, my dear, where are you?Did the beast take you awayor are you buried?He tied the horse,I will put my knee on his knee.He pulled out the sharp sword from the sword,he pulled the blade away from him.And his beloved washed away from the dream,she felt.She saw him killed,the horse stands,she stands by him.Oh, my dear, where are you?Did the beast take you awayor are you buried?He called with a loud voice,Oh, my dear, where are you?Did the beast take you awayor are you buried?He opened his eyes andthere was really a deephe was sitting in the skill calledKady dobří lidé chodí v formánkové jezdí? Where good people walk in the formánkové jezdí?Kdo tady půjde pojeden, ať sobě spomene? Who will come here alone, to remember themselves?Tu leží milý promilo, milá promileho. Here lies my dear promilo, dear promileho.Tu leží milý promilo, milá promileho.Tu leží milý promilo, milá promileho.