Vojtěch Dyk je český herec a hudebník. Je synem známého literárního historika a spisovatele PhDr. Radko Pytlíka, CSc., a Věry Dykové, majitelky nakladatelství Emporius. Jelikož ona sama odmítla přijmout jméno svého muže, rozhodla, že i syn...

Píseň: Birdland

Interpret:
Vojtěch Dyk
Album:
Deska
When it's evening down in Birdland, 
everybody wants to fly
Catch some moonlight, catch a moment
you can never feel too high


There are birds of different feathers
and they all flaunt different style
They get noisy, they get louder
so their perch can't be denied


Birdland feels like home to me
I can get there closing my eyes
Show starts now, it's flying away
Are you coming? Time to decide


When it's morning down in Birdland
you can still hear night owls cry
They are fighting for their moment
but the crual sun always rise


As the hot rays creep in closer
they all search for place to hide
Better you don't lose your instinct
they will take you for a ride


Birdland feels like home to me
I can get there closing my eyes
Show starts now, it's flying away
Are you coming? Time to decide


They have sweetest voices I have even known
They will light up darkness of the soul
They can't stop the time not anymore
but they are trying,
They have sweetest voices I have even known
They will light up darkness of the soul
They can't stop the time not anymore
but they are trying, oh Lord


Birdland feels like home to me
I can get there closing my eyes
Show starts now, it's flying away
Are you coming? Time to decide
Birdland feels like home to me
I can get there closing my eyes
Show starts now, it's flying away
Are you coming? Time to decide