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Waltz, Sway Around

Torn away dreams
Longing for completion
It's us, fragile like soap bubbles
We sit deranged
On a swing made of hornets
We enjoy plays and games
Like hawk hatchlings
Sitting on dove's wings
We don't know the customs
Oh well
With this smell of carnations
That reminds us of screams
Sadly we haven't got enough roses
 
This is our waltz
So dance
And sway with me
And dance
Swing your soul
Like a clown, that wants to
Be wasted by the end of this ball
This is our waltz
Our waltz
Keep swaying with me
And dance
Lull the clown to sleep
Let him know, even he has
Someone who will want to stay for better, for worse
For better and for worse
 
I'd like to hug you
Snuggle up to your body
Forget my sin for a moment
Hang on a hook
Of beggars' love
This crowd that's lost among the trees
The wizard keeps groaning
That he's missing cobwebs
That he can't afford bread or sin
To your right and left
Are those more beautiful than trees
We begin to waltz amongst you
 
This is our waltz
So dance
Keep swaying with me
And dance
Swing your soul
Like a clown, that wants to
Be wasted by the end of this ball
This is our waltz
Our waltz
Keep swaying with me
And dance
Lull the clown to sleep
Let him know, even he has
Someone who will want to stay for better, for worse
For better and for-
 
White is everywhere
And leave black be
Red is thin as a hair
Engulfed in flames like a candle
We burn firewood in furnaces
Yet in winter we feel cold and bad
He plays to us from an old album
Even though he's already drunk
Tears evaporate on our eyelashes
I look with concern
At heart's flames
Wishing to caress your body and shiver
 
This is our waltz
Więc tańcz
Keep swaying with me
I tańcz
Swing your soul
Like a clown, that wants to
Be wasted by the end of this ball
This is our waltz
Our waltz
Keep swaying with me
And dance
Lull the clown to sleep
Let him know, even he has
Someone who will want to stay for better, for worse
For better and for worse
 


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2024.10.05.

Missing





I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon that swims upstream
and, defying the arrows, the bears, and the fishermen
arrives at the season of love.
 

I'll search for you in the eyes of the last friend,
I'll listen to the tolling of an ancient heart.
I'll search on the body of a lonely woman
the last “I love you” lost in her throat.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

They no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven’t seen “love”,
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

I'll search for you among the desks of an old schoolhouse
where in your book I left you a pansy.
I'll search in a song of revolution
another feeling and a song.
 

I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon swimming upstream,
a little hero at the risk of dying,
you give life to the sea for love.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

And they no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven't seen 'love',
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

Dear missing love.
 

~~~~~
 

Dear missing love.
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn't forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn't dreamed
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more peace
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart of one who hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of her kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”