5-4-3-2-1

(Tři jsou někdy víc)

hudba Karel Zich - text Michal Bukovič

Yesterday I met my old friend
She offered me a helping hand
I know her - she´s good
And she will always  gladly do a perfect show
The show is what we 3 can do now
You can join us we will tell you how
Tonight is the night when we let every song
And every spirit go
 
Five, four, three, two, one
Here we come and you can sing alone
Don´t be sad
It´s not bad
To sing our song
 
Yesterday I met my old friend
He told me he went over the land
Maybe he´s a good one
He can find the shelter in our band
The musician is one of the kind
He keeps playing until he gets blind
We can let the people shout
And we will never think about the end
 
Five, four, three, two, one
Here we come and you can sing alone
Don´t be sad
It´s not bad
To sing our song
 
Now we have no reason to stop
We have wings and we can fly high up
Keep the music rollin'
One day we may be there on the top
 
Five, four, three, two, one
Here we come and you can sing alone
Don´t be sad
It´s not bad
To sing our song
 

Five, four, three, two, one
Here we come and you can sing alone
Don´t be sad
It´s not bad
To sing our song
 

Five, four, three, two, one
Here we come and you can sing alone
Don´t be sad
It´s not bad
To sing our song
 

Five, four, three, two, one
Here we come and you can sing alone
Don´t be sad
It´s not bad
To sing our song