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Eddie Stoilow Lyrics


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V kamnech praská, dědek každou chvíli
svadlé ruce sobě zahřívá,
kolo vrčí, syn si s prací pílí,
nádobu si z dřeva vyrývá.

Kolečko si divnou píseň šumí,
vnoučeti se očka kmitají -
"Hele, co náš táta všecko umí,
jak mu tříšťky z rukou létají!

Dřevo ukradl jsi v panském lese -
komu děláš z něho koryto?
"Dědovi; - již se mu ruka třese,
nádobí už všechno rozbito."

"Nauč mne to!" - "Vida toho kluka,
nač by tvá to ruka uměla?!"
"Až se tobě třásti bude ruka,
koryto ti synek udělá!"

V kamnech praská, dědek shrben pláče,
svadlé ruce syn mu zulíbá,




kolo mlčí, vnouče kolem skáče -
"Táto, proč se kolo nehýbá?"

Overall Meaning

The song "Opening" by Eddie Stoilow tells a story of a grandfather, father, and son who are all working together in their workshop. The grandfather is trying to keep his hands warm by the fire, while the father is using a spinning wheel to make an object out of wood, and the son is watching and trying to learn from his father. The spinning wheel makes a strange sound that catches the attention of the grandson, who watches in amazement as his father works with ease, despite the wood being difficult to handle. However, the son's tool breaks and he reveals to his father that he had stolen the wood from the lord's forest. This angers the grandfather, who scolds his son for stealing and breaking his tools. Afterwards, the song shifts to the grandson wondering why the spinning wheel has stopped moving.


The song "Opening" is a reflection on the passing down of knowledge and skills from generation to generation, specifically through practical trades such as woodworking. It emphasizes the importance of respecting the past and traditions, while acknowledging the skills and creativity of the younger generation. The story also shows the struggles and hardships that come with learning, such as breaking tools and facing the consequences of stealing. The song conveys a sense of appreciation for the effort and dedication required to master a trade and how it can bring people together through shared experiences and memories.


Line by Line Meaning

V kamnech praská, dědek každou chvíli
The fireplace crackles while the grandfather sits idle.


svadlé ruce sobě zahřívá,
The old man warms his arthritic hands.


kolo vrčí, syn si s prací pílí,
The son works diligently as the wheel spins.


nádobu si z dřeva vyrývá.
The son carves a dish out of wood.


Kolečko si divnou píseň šumí,
The spinning wheel makes an unusual sound.


vnoučeti se očka kmitají -
The grandson watches in fascination.


"Hele, co náš táta všecko umí,
"Wow, look at all the things our dad can do,


jak mu tříšťky z rukou létají!
how the chips fly from his hands!"


Dřevo ukradl jsi v panském lese -
"Did you steal that wood from the lord's forest?"


komu děláš z něho koryto?
"Who are you making that trough for?"


"Dědovi; - již se mu ruka třese,
"For grandpa, whose hands are shaking,


nádobí už všechno rozbito."
and who has already broken all of the dishes."


"Nauč mne to!" - "Vida toho kluka,
"Teach me how!" - "Wow, this kid wants to learn,


nač by tvá to ruka uměla?!"
but what could your hands possibly do?"


"Až se tobě třásti bude ruka,
"When your hands start to shake,


koryto ti synek udělá!"
your son will make you a trough!"


V kamnech praská, dědek shrben pláče,
The fire still crackles as the grandfather sobs,


svadlé ruce syn mu zulíbá,
and the son kisses his father's arthritic hands,


kolo mlčí, vnouče kolem skáče -
while the spinning wheel stops and the grandson jumps around.


"Táto, proč se kolo nehýbá?"
"Daddy, why isn't the wheel moving?"




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I know It's really hard for you,
I'm your blood, your spirit,
part of you.

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have to face it, but I can't do,
It's hard to play someone for this game,
I feel alone without you.

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I saw a thousand frozen hearts in you.
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and that's what really men should do,
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but that's alright.

Now it's my turn and I know it,
have to work hard and blow it.
It's hard to play someone for this game,
I feel alone without you

When I was looking to your eyes,
I saw a thousand frozen hearts in you.
When I was listen to your tongues,
It matter freaking ghost in you,
I am with you.

I'm screaming,
You're leaving.

When I was looking to your eyes,
I saw a thousand frozen hearts in you.
When I was listen to your tongues,
It matter freaking ghost in you,
I am with you.

I'm screaming,
You're leaving.



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Jan Skopeček

Hodně dojemné, hluboké, smutné, opravdové. Hlavně proto, že klip ztvárňuje ztrátu otce oněch členů kapely. Otce si v klipu zahrál pan Kratěna.

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Neskutečná pecka. Ma to hloubku, duši, chytne za srdce. Nádherné, tleskám!

Lenka Jirásková

Celou dobu žiju v domnění, že tohle je píseň od nějakýho zahraničního interpreta. 😯 Fakt bomba ❤

Petra Kosteckova

Přesně

Pečené Prase

Proč?

nicola Langova

I já 🤣🤣 a čumím jak puk skladbu miluju a ten hlas taky 😍😍💘💘

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Jo přesně

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počkaat 👀 ajooo 🥰🔥🔥

Mirka Doležalová

Luxusní záležitost a to že zpívají Češi tak mě to posadilo těžce na prdel. Pecka 🤜🤛🙌👐❤️♥️

Food Protector

Konečně se mi tu písničku podařilo najít :D Nova cinema mi nasadila brouka do hlavy, moc pěkná písnička! :)

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