Leto (Slovak)
Slnko nám porozbíjalo okná.
Z ulice dolieha naliehavý spev.
Na celofánovej oblohe
sa zráža para.
Množia sa nezaručené správy
o vetre.
Stromy si prvé začínajú povrávať
o nás dvoch. | Uploaded by | Répás Norbert |
| Publisher | Vydavateľstvo: Smena Bratislava / Edícia MLADÁ TVORBA |
| Source of the quotation | Nezaručené správy |
| Bookpage (from–to) | 40-40 |
| Publication date | 1981 |
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Summer (English)
The sun smashes our windows.
An urgent song reaches us from the street.
On the cellophane sky
steam condenses.
Unconfirmed reports are reproduced
about the wind.
The trees are the first to begin to talk
about the two of us. |
