A keresés eredménye oldal 5

Tears Fall like Rain

When I was young, every time the rain fell
I would always run to Grandma and say that I'm afraid
'Little lamb wants to go home'
Grandma would lull me to sleep by singing with a hoarse voice
And then kissing my cheeks
 
People say childhood is an ivory tower
To see the world, we have to cross the fence
This little lamb wanted to leave home
I traveled alone to see the lights and bustle as they said
 
When tears fall like rain, it's like the sky is about to collapse
I missed my family and friends, alone in a faraway land
Tears fall like rain, the road home was more slippery
I remembered what Grandma said back then
Every step, no matter how small, can be regarded as growing up
 
After I left, the rain kept pouring
I couldn't tell my man that I'm afraid
This little lamb wanted to go home, but where is home?
I cried wolf but nobody listened, in my heart I struggled
 
People say grass that is very green is fake
Apathy is a wall, not a fence
'Little lamb, don't go home'
I heard the answer, as long as there is a path in my heart, it's never complicated
 
When tears fall like rain, it's like the sky is about to collapse
I still have my family and friends, what is there to lose?
Tears fall like rain, the road ahead is not slippery
Only then do I understand what Grandma said back then
The first step is growing up
 
When tears fall like rain, it's like the sky is about to collapse
I still have my family and friends, what is there to lose?
Tears fall like rain, the road ahead is not slippery
Only then do I understand what Grandma said back then
The first step is growing up
 

I pluck my favorite Mandolin's strings

Versions: #1
Beyond the mountains is setting the sun
All is quiet on Lake Weishan
I pluck my favorite mandolin’s strings
I sing the songs moving and fun
 
Climbing on trains flashing by
Like riding galloping steeds
All the stations and railways
are battlefield where foes’ blood sprays
We robbed the trains, and machine-guns did steal.
blew up bridges crashed the wheel
Like stabbing foe’s chests with blade of steel
Beat them, make them in terror squeal
 
Beyond the mountains is setting the sun
The devils’ doom has come. They are done.
I pluck my favorite mandolin’s strings
I sing the songs moving and fun
Ai……hey……hey......
 

Woman, you are right

Woman, you are right
Woman, tell me who you are
But what would I do
Alone like never before
 
Maybe you are right
When so you want
 
My life does not exist for you
My life does not exist for you
For you it doesn't exist
For you it doesn't exist
 
You ... are not for me
You ... are not for me
 
My life no longer exists
If you are not with me
You go, but where are you going?
You go, but where are you going?
 

Dark world black and yellow

Dark world, black and yellow, where we are
Dark world, black and yellow, everything is inside us
While we are all alone, alone against us
 
Oh, stop
Stop, I don't live anymore
Oh, stop
Stop, I can't resist anymore
 
Air, sun, tears and boredom is what you give me
Nora run away from dreams and voices while she leaves
When we go down deeper, what about us?
 
Oh, stop
Stop, I don't live anymore
Oh, stop
Stop, I can't resist anymore
 
Stop!
Stop!
 
Dark world, black and yellow, where we are
Dark world, black and yellow, everything is inside us
While we are all alone, alone against us
 
Oh, stop
Stop, I don't live anymore
Oh, stop
Stop, I can't resist anymore
 
Air, sun, tears and boredom is what you give me
Nora run away from dreams and voices while she leaves
When we go down deeper, what about us?
 
Oh, stop
Stop, I don't live anymore
Oh, stop
Stop, I can't resist anymore
 

The Hymn of the Sun

Sun, sun, like a brilliant eye,
Shines forever on the mountains.
Upon the earth, upon the meadow,
The flower will always blossom.
 
The winter was already gone,
Will you come with your song?
Then we dance before the cold night.
The soil wet and the river flows by,
Sing the song and even never cease!
 
Remember the flower and its song!
Have you heard or sung it?
Remember the flower and its song!
Have you heard or sung it?
 
Shout! When you meet the flower.
Shout! In the feast or at the festival.
Shout! For the perpetual life!
Please remember this song forevermore.
 
Sun, sun, the brilliant eye,
Shines forever on the mountains.
Beneath the skydome, upon the meadow,
The flower will keep blossoming.
 

The condor is passing by

The condor of the Andes awoke
With the light of a happy dawn.
He slowly spread his wings
And flew down to the blue river to drink.
 
Behind him the earth was covered with greenery
With love and peace,
Behind him the branches blossomed and the sun sprang up
In the wheat field,
In the wheat field.
 
The condor of the Andes flew down
When a happy dawn came.
The sky wept at the sight of his departure
And poured out its grey weeping when it flew away.
 
Behind him the earth was covered with greenery
With love and peace,
Behind him the branches blossomed and the sun sprang up
In the wheat field,
In the wheat field.
 

Chitala lopis****

Chitala lopis****
Is caught, it laughs got some tee-hees**
Chitala lopis****
Is bought, it will say: no, sorries
 
If you now really wanna eat
Pass to mouth and then go to chew it
In to stomach and outta bushes*
I'm so confused, baby with bushes*
 
Chitala lopis****
Is caught, it laughs got some tee-hees**
Chitala lopis****
Is bought, it will say: no, sorries
 
If the chickens now wanna eat
Wear shirts, then beanie don't forget it
Go for the tables with some rushes
I'm so confused, baby with bushes*
 
Chitala lopis...**** (Chitala lopis...**** Chitala lopis....****)
 
Baby with bushes...* (Baby with bushes...* Baby with bushes...*)
 
Chitala lopis...**** (Chitala lopis...**** Chitala lopis....****)
 
Chitala lopis...**** (Chitala lopis...**** Chitala lopis....****)
 
Chitala lopis...**** (Baby with bushes...* Chitala lopis....****)
 
Baby with bushes...* (Baby with bushes...* Baby with bushes...*)
 
Bastard!***
 

Today should be Joyful

In the downtown area, today the lanterns line up
Newspaper says today it's as splendid as that day
Several days spent, time and time again
I filled the letter with my feelings and wishes
Wai Jip, alone in America, has many new intentions
Marie, now living in Australia, lives in warmth everyday
 
Gazing at the photo, so many memories line up
A lively Christmas night replays before my eyes
Wing Daat and Daai Git sang hymns in intoxicating voice
Sau Lai leaned on Lok Man's shoulder, a face so gentle
 
How joyful it is, how joyful it is
How warm it is, how warm it is
The happy ones, shoulder to shoulder
Today it should be joyful
Today it should be warm
As we dream as if we were still together
 
In the downtown area, today the lanterns line up
Newspaper says today it's as splendid as that day
Several days spent, time and time again
I filled the letter with my feelings and wishes
Alone I gaze at the old photo, reminiscing about the yore
Silently I add some words on it as if to meet
 
How joyful it is, how joyful it is
How warm it is, how warm it is
The happy ones, shoulder to shoulder
Today it should be joyful
Today it should be warm
As we dream as if we were still together
 

Story of Stone

Having seen all the floating snow blown by chilling winds - Which then accumulates and gets thicker.
My shoes worn, the path utterly soaked.
And seen all the floating catkins blown in the remote mountains - And the feeble willow,
Once drunk alone, ill and thinned.
And heard all the melodies travelling softly in the vast human world
The lone dancer and the ragged sideburns.
 
Only meant to throw away the worries so virtual as true,
As the old dream rises and sinks again in the deep yard

Ease

To live like a millionaire
isn't difficult at all to me.
My savings account is empty again...
I don´t care, I'm lying by the sea.
 
The young guys strike a pose here again
and we all call 'We want more beer'
The young girls run here at the beach,
I put lotion on a sunburn.
 
While partying, something occurs to me,
I want to be in Mallorca.
Summer, warmth, sunlight
and just being at ease
 
And your friends sing for me
Lalalalalalala
Lalalalalalala, ease
Lalalalalalala, ease
Lalalalalalala
Just being at ease.
Lalalalalalala
Lalalalalalala, ease
Lalalalalalala, ease
Lalalalalalala
Just being at ease.
 
To live like a millionaire
is not hard at all to me.
My glass is empty again
I go to the bar, drink more.
 
I only want to party without going back.
I´m on Mallorca, try to find my fortune.
The young girls run here at the beach,
I put lotion on a sunburn.
 
While partying, something occurs to me,
I want to be in Mallorca.
Summer, warmth, sunlight
and just being at ease.
 
And your friends sing for me.
Lalalalalalala
Lalalalalalala, ease...
 

The Sea O My Native Land

When I was little my mother told me, the sea is my native land.
By the seashore I was born, and in seawater I grew up.
O the Sea, it is the place where I live.
Winds blow, waves roll, together we travel to everywhere.
O the Sea, it reminds me of my mother.
Even if at the edge of the world, you are always close to me.
 

Side By Side

I want to hold hands with you but
I don’t know what to do what to do
 
You make me wonder with your cryptic glances
Two question marks that widen when I look into them
 
Cool and chic but my heart’s a traffic jam
Twelve melodies driving my heart yeh eh eh
 
One two three four five
Two two three four five
Three two three four five
Baby I’m ready for you uh
 
I want to hold hands with you but
I don’t know what to do what to do oh baby
I want to give all my heart to you but
I’m lost for words when I’m before you
 
Do you hate me? (No no no)
Can you love me? (Um um um)
 
You showed up and made things difficult
You make me anxious every day
 
Pull drag tug-of-war with no referee
Trust me meet me in the middle oh yeh
 
One two three four five
Two two three four five
Three two three four five
Baby I’m ready for you uh
 
I want to hold hands with you but
I don’t know what to do what to do oh baby
I want to give all my heart to you but
I’m lost for words when I’m before you
 
You’ll tell right away
But I hope you don’t notice
Just stay like this like this by my side My baby
 
I want to hold hands with you but
I don’t know what to do what to do oh baby
I want to give all my heart to you but
You still don’t know what’s in my heart
 

Like red dawn

I.
2x
In this land where I took the first steps
My song was born – a red dawn.
In our land where I greet people
Our joy is endless.
 
- Chorus 2x
In your scores, may the sun always shine
And to the people you be modest
Like the motherland.
 
In this land where I took the first steps
My song was born – a red dawn.
In our land where I greet people
Our joy is endless.
 
II.
2x
In any earth lump of my land
It lives a song, a dance, a life.
And in every note of our song
An earth lump from the dear land lives.
 
- Chorus 2x
In your scores, may the sun always shine
And to the people you be modest
Like the motherland.
 
In this land where I took the first steps
My song was born – a red dawn.
In our land where I greet people
Our joy is endless.
 

Memories of the heart

You
Hopes that I hope
Smiles and tears of mine
Promises of happiness
And dreams in which I flew
 
And the first merciless love of mine
You are for me
Lost and never lost
I was passionate about you
On you I swore
And tormented myself with it
 
It seems nothing, but the heart was mine
Then if it was you
Wind will blow
Rain will rain
Fog will veil
The sun will beat down
 
But memories never passing
They stay with us
Here they are
But how good those kisses between us
Maybe you never want to stop
To see you are enough
Your bright eyes
 
If you like and if you still want
In the memory even without us
Everything is possible again
You are here too, oh
Here in my heart
 
But the memories never go away
They stay with us
They are much stronger than us
More alive
 

Stay

And if it's not forever we live now
You were my biggest gift making the same go away
With you, the time goes by and I don't even notice
Face to face I get shivers from end to end
And it's true that your love has made me your associate
And in my head, I organize moments in a portfolio
I don't even listen to the clock hands anymore
But in this case, the noise is the soul of the business
Tic tac, you can't hear the tic tac with your voice on top
And the walls don't talk anymore to not spoil the climate
Turn off the lights and keep the candle, like Vinci, Mona Lisa on a canvas
And this girl does everything that I wish
Because she knows what I wish without me having to speak
I'm not liking anymore or I'm liking too much
So good doesn't last forever
Please tell me you won't go
That you won't leave
My side
Because now I'm more than used to
Than used to
You're the girl that makes me
Chase my dreams without looking back
If it's to leave, then let's go
Live life without plans
And if it's to stay, then be by home
Lean against my chest and hug my trunk
Just don't cause any damage
Stay a couple more years
You stay a couple more years if it's not to be forever
I promise this time everything will be so different
Put your hand on your heart, just feel your heartbeat
It increases next to you and believe it, it doesn't lie
And I'll do everything
To see you
With a smile on your face
And believe it, I'll give you a world and the other
And it's not there that this stops
Cause I've been my whole life searching for you
And you came to take all the sorrow and bitterness
My broken heart finally found a cure
And now our love is the only thing that endures
This pure feeling
You're the only one with the ability to mess with me
And that makes me doubt if it's to just be friends
I don't know if it's a cause of the age
But so much complexity
Makes me think about the future and let it be with you
Because I just want more and more, and more
You're the girl that makes me
Chase my dreams without looking back
If it's to leave, then let's go
Live life without plans
And if it's to stay, then be by home
Lean against my chest and hug my trunk
Just don't cause any damage
Stay a couple more years
You're the girl that makes me
Chase my dreams without looking back
If it's to leave, then let's go
Live life without plans
And if it's to stay, then be by home
Lean against my chest and hug my trunk
Just don't cause any damage
Stay a couple more years
 

Meat

[Bridge]
I sit at Plan B on my own for two hours
You were supposed to be my wife but there's still nothing new
Three hours at Plan B on my own
You were supposed to be my wife but there's still nothing new
 
[Verse 1]
Life is a bunch of nonsense but I'd like mine to be rare
You don't pick up the phone so I'm sending letters
It stopped raining already and worms are slithering into the city
They're probably all going on a date with you, those cunts
My once healthy lungs are now whistling
Rattling, buzzing, whistling, I drank gin before visiting the internist
I keep telling him about the lung but he doesn't want to listen to me
Tells me: 'Son of a bitch, go away'
Healthy brain keeps producing bad dreams
And memories chase me like that verse from 'Crybaby'
I gave you unique things like those Peweksy
But now you call me an 'ex-guy'
I don't have you, I don't have anything, only those lyrics
That keep biting eachother in my notebook like rabid dogs
Tiny bit away from madness, cold and dirt in the brain
And my heart is shaking like an epileptic
 
[Bridge]
So many hours at Plan B on my own
You were supposed to be my wife but there's still nothing new
[Chorus]
Life is:
Race through space. Some tears, sometimes bliss
And then: a sticky cobweb in an empty wallet
Life is:
Race with flags between barricades
While death is chasing and yelling 'Stop, citizen!'
Open your briefcase please (okay)
Tell us your PESEL please (hmm, okay)
Please don't worry about the world or your own existence
Please remember that there's no soul, you're just a piece of meat
Tell us your PESEL please
 
[Verse 2]
To all the happy people: please stop fucking pissing me off
Because I'm planning to tear something off of every single happy person
And all those pretty teeth will roll down the pavement
If you keep shining them at me, fucking hell!
It's not a comedy, Antigone is meant to be your example
Here it's supposed to be a tragedy, an antique choir has to stand nearby
Please, go kill yourselves, seriously I can even give you a rope myself
Or some kind of a rifle, just all of you go sleep in coffins
I don't sleep, I swallow energy drinks
You see, how am I supposed to sleep when I hear those damn yells everywhere?
I hear conversations and sticky vomit from the parties
And there's even a violinist playing under my window, though he's doing quite well...
Besides that I wait, I wait for a call from her
Tobacco spinning in my lungs and concrete running in my veins
My life is running away again, I'm chasing the peloton again
But life is getting faster and it runs away with my woman
Ditch sleeping, leave sleep to the skeletons
I'm waiting for you at Plan B, I'll be waiting here forever
I write, and you say nothing, understand that you hurt and dishonor me
I've just seen you, are you having fun in the city? Kill yourself
I keep waiting, Saviour Square, come and save me
I won't bite or shoot, come and drink with me
After all I can see you're reading what I write
So tomorrow I'll write it all down and send it to the public
[Bridge]
So many hours at Plan B on my own
You were supposed to be my wife but there's still nothing new
 
[Chorus]
Life is:
Race through space. Some tears, sometimes bliss
And then: a sticky cobweb in an empty wallet
Life is:
Race with flags between barricades
While death is chasing and yelling 'Stop, citizen!'
Open your briefcase please (okay)
Tell us your PESEL please (hmm, okay)
Please don't worry about the world or your own existence
Please remember that there's no soul, you're just a piece of meat
Tell us your PESEL please
 

The Blue Without Name

The fantasies that built up within loneliness
However I tried, unable to put them to words all along
Because of immaturity, they overflowed from these two small hands
Finally, they've filled up the canvas
 
Like it's welling up from the horizon
Like it's going along completely chilled cheeks
That warm colour becomes my voice
 
Imagination surpasses reality, and the heavily drooping clouds dispersed
If I could leave that view behind [for someone]
[a vivid colour]* that could even let my voice pierce the eye of an unknown person a thousand years from now -
A vivid colour, that is a colour still without name
 
The fantasies that built up within loneliness
Unable to even share them with someone
Even now, they're still squirming in the depths of my heart
What shall I call this feeling that bears no name?
 
So I don't forget
So I don't lose [it/them]
 
Like the spring that worries about tomorrow
Like the pulse that runs through this body
With that soft colour, I became me
 
The future I struck the pure white canvas with
Has become [my] life unnoticed, will become proof that I lived
[a vivid colour]* that could even overturn the foundations of someone's life a thousand years from now -
A vivid colour, breathtakingly beautiful
Surely, that would still be the blue without name
 

Rocket to Venus

As pale pink skies invite me into the night, I shall fly away
Sending my thoughts to the illusion, tearing the evening calm apart
 
Race through at the speed of one-thousandth second
 
Speed it up until Venus glittering in the night disappears out of sight
If there’s only one truth to see, you have to make it fly faster than anyone else
 
Monologue unfolds from the moment a land breeze blows
When it dies, you won’t be no longer here
 
One-thousandth second will last forever
 
The rocket vanishing o’er the stars above so fast that you can’t watch it
Amid the scenery that goes on accelerating, what do you reflect on at the end of life?
 
Speed it up until Venus glittering in the night disappears out of sight
If there’s only one truth to see, you have to make it fly faster than anyone else
 

Next station

It's Jarzyna's birthday, I drove to Młociny
In the morning the hangover only came after I drove past Wawrzyszew
Constantly drunk, I go past Stare Bielany
Constantly buzzed, in old clothes, constantly sleepy
If I was religious I would go to confession
But I have issues with God, I think (that) as I see Słodowiec
The air escaping somewhere near Marymont metro
I didn't have enough to exhale again, I have to go ashore
Some boy eats a sandwich loudly
And it's only Plac Wilsona, I might pass out
An artist with a briefcase thinks he's some Matejka or Banksy
But he lacks imagination, Dworzec Gdański soon
(Next station) - Ratusz Arsenał
'Ł' said with front of the tongue, and I'm suffering right now
I close my eyes and pray to be at Świętokrzyska already
People came in with kebab, grinding meat in their mouths
 
(Next station): one liter of wine and half liter of vodka
And six cigarettes, so you can smoke and ponder your sadness
(Next station): one liter of vodka and half liter of wine
The end of June, winter is soon
Like a partisan in this sad as fuck city
Gigantic hangover and pizza with greasy dough
(Next station): in this sad as fuck city
Gigantic hangover and pizza with greasy dough
 
I hear someone playing on a chair, this must be the downtown
He's quite good, someone should buy him a drum already
I struggle with pain when I go past Politechnika
I think some guy wants my seat, he's standing and staring
(Next station): Pole Mokotowskie
A nun is reading God's Word sadly
Dead silence in the wagon, Racławicka metro is soon
Everyone's a little unkempt, everyone's tightening the belt
Gentlemen without wives, their penises are itching
They talk about women as we pas Wierzbno
My tongue meets my teeth and feels the aftertaste of wine
But that's the last remaining drop, Wilanowska soon
I have to get out, I cant do it anymore
Rain, storming from my temples to my hindbrain, and it's only Służew
I know! I forgot to drink any liquids
I move the water bottle, It's already Ursynów
At least I think so, I can't see well, I have to cut my hair
I'm really fed up with this, I go past Stokłosy
I think I drank with the demons yesterday
They begged me to share with them, Imielin soon
And now please be quite like monks from Shaolin
My head is hurting a lot, you hear me? Natolin soon.
And suddenly I know that I'm in trouble
The last station: Kabaty
 
(Next station): one liter of wine and half liter of vodka
And six cigarettes, so you can smoke and ponder your sadness
(Next station): one liter of vodka and half liter of wine
The end of June, winter is soon
Like a partisan in this sad as fuck city
Gigantic hangover and pizza with greasy dough
(Next station): in this sad as fuck city
Gigantic hangover and pizza with greasy dough
 
My family is probably praying and missing (me)
They probably went to a pilgrimage at Matka Boska Liecheńska
Because this party lasted around as much as the Congress of Vienna
But I come back, go into metro, Dworzec Wileński station
IPhone calling but I don't feel like talking
A minx from Praga is standing in a disco-baroque outfit
Now the train goes past the Stadion Narodowy station quickly
I used to buy GTA and Eminem's new albums here
Centrum Nauki Kopernik
A boy with dreads is holding a bag, and inside it is a greenhouse
The smell of marijuana eases my temple while I'm still drunk
I smile at it, but the guy dares to walk out
An accordionist got inside on the Uniwersytet station
He loves to play gypsy rhythms and scream
I give him two złoty because I like music too
Though I think metro's wagon is ruining his acoustic
Metro Świętokrzyska
People came in with kebab, grinding meat in their mouths
One of them so hairy he'd need a hundred tweezers
The hot sauce stains his hoodie somewhere around Rondo ONZ
I could stare at him all day
A simple travel in metro, and so many excitements come from it
But enough of this drive, I have to get out and look at the sky again
Last station Rondo Daszyńskiego
 
(Next station): one liter of wine and half liter of vodka
And six cigarettes, so you can smoke and ponder your sadness
(Next station): one liter of vodka and half liter of wine
The end of June, winter is soon
Like a partisan in this sad as fuck city
Gigantic hangover and pizza with greasy dough
(Next station): in this sad as fuck city
Gigantic hangover and pizza with greasy dough
 

Opaque blanket of snow

This opaque blanket of snow
Probably, holds some meaning
For that I collected
I pray
 
Ah, the shape of my heart
formed in my childhood,
Brought me back to this time
I spent with you
 
In solitude I was overflowing with loneliness
Unable to say anything, I hid it all
Memories of your crying profile
pile up like snow
 
I drop you into the restless
depths of my heart
because you bring light to me
The dream ends...
 
This opaque blanket of snow
Probably, holds some meaning
For that I collected
I pray
 
I feel like I can still remember
Even your habits and movements
One day, it'll all melt and become pure again
 
Ah, this place I spent time with you
The mornings I'm not
by your side
pile up like snow...
 
Your words and voice
Ring in my ears
Even though we were so tightly knit...
 
My murky feelings
Pushed you away
The words I didn't mean to say increase...
 
I really wanted to convey it
That I love you
But I couldn't put power into it...
 
Laugh for me one last time
Will your smile, one day
melt into the snow, and become pure again?
Under this opaque blanket of snow
The days that we spent together
and the love we had, are melting away...
 

Now for tomorrow

Now for tomorrow
Sweaty aiming for the goal
The suffering and regret of those days
If you keep it in your memory, you're about to leave
It will be painful in my heart
 
If repeating is our mistake
I want to choose to lose rather than run away
If you get up from there, you can find something
 
Even if it's covered with dust, we
The sun shines, with a dream for tomorrow
As long as there is a world I want to see now
 
The world accustomed to competing
I say everything is the result
Even if you seek out a person's weakness
Will not change to my strength
 
It can be said that it is a youthful adventure
What we shouldn't lose now
The shape of the dream to find out Until you touch this arm
 
In a violently flowing era
I can't wait even for the dawn and seek shine tomorrow
Without feeling the impossibility right now
 
Half the real pain
You may not know
There is no reason to stop
 
Even if it's covered with dust, we
The sun shines, with a dream for tomorrow
Run now run we are
I can't wait even for the dawn and seek shine tomorrow
With my friends who are now on my shoulders
Let's run forever
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
 

Dark Grey Dawn

The tears of the star are scattered around the sky.
My prayers fade away before they reach you.
 
Even if crushed by an inescapable destiny,
I will never separate our holding hands.
 
Hold onto your hope even if it's covered with scratches, and spread your wings.
 
The sound of my beating heart slashes through the never-ending night.
I want to keep protecting you.
Like the flower that is in its full splendor under the moonlight,
Let us set off together and seek for the dark grey dawn which is more beautiful than any eternity.
 
Imprisoned by a vicious desire.
The bond binding us together begins to throb.
 
When I was wandering around, a strong truth drew me in,
As if brightened up by your vivid soul.
 
In my palms, are the fragments of your dreams that you placed.
 
The bond which binds us together,
Cannot be broken by anyone.
If you listen to the song of wind, you can always figure out where to go.
I wish to hold you in my arms, forever.
Ephemeral but unwavering is the gaze of yours.
 
Now’s the time to wake up, to see the brilliant future.
 
The sound of my beating heart slashes through the never-ending night.
I want to keep protecting you.
Like the flower that is in its full splendor under the moonlight,
Let us set off together and seek for the dark grey dawn which is more beautiful than any eternity.
 

Fall in Loven with You Bafflingly

Just like that I fell in love with you bafflingly
I fell into a coma just from your smile
Cannot understand the logic behind it
Sound of hearbeat slowly brought me
To fall in love with you bafflingly
Just like that, cannot be described by words
oh no just like that I fell in love with you
 
Suddenly I'm gloomy and sighing without reasons
Think of you as I sneeze
I want to bring to you
All my favorite food and movies
 
Just like that I fell in love with you bafflingly
I fell into a coma just from your smile
Cannot understand the logic behind it
Sound of hearbeat slowly brought me
To fall in love with you bafflingly
Just like that, cannot be described by words
oh no just like that I fell in love with you
 
Suddenly I'm gloomy and sighing without reasons
Think of you as I sneeze
I want to bring to you
All my favorite food and movies
 
Just like that I fell in love with you bafflingly
I fell into a coma just from your smile
Cannot understand the logic behind it
Sound of hearbeat slowly brought me
To fall in love with you bafflingly
Just like that, cannot be described by words
oh no just like that I fell in love with you
 
Suddenly I'm paying attention to my looks, becoming mischief
And becoming quiet bafflingly
My friends didn't think I'm throwing a tantrum
Just L.O.V.E.
 
Just like that I fell in love with you bafflingly
I fell into a coma just from your smile
Cannot understand the logic behind it
Sound of hearbeat slowly brought me
To fall in love with you bafflingly
Just like that, cannot be described by words
oh no just like that I fell in love with you
Fell in love with you
Fell in love with you
Fell in love with you
 

For Tomorrow...

Thank you, I don't care
I'm used to shogging
The kind smile
Above all, it hits my chest
 
A little more
I want to stay like this
The announcement of the last train
Separate us
 
To the busyness of every day
I was about to lose
Gently feel
 
For example, it becomes a piece of white snow
Let's watch over you from the distant sky
Never melt
I'm sure it will come down as many as the number of love
 
Someday by chance
I wish I could meet you
Until then, maybe a cold
Don't get caught, be fine
 
The new season
I'm coming around
My feelings are always
 
For example, it becomes a light red flower
Wrap you with a light scent
Never wither
I'm sure it will bloom in the sunlight of love
 
Feel by your side no matter where you are in the world
I will never forget that gentle voice
 
For example, it becomes a piece of white snow
Let's watch over you from the distant sky
Never melt
I'm sure it will come down as many as the number of love
For example, it becomes a light red flower
Wrap you with a light scent
Never wither
I'm sure it will bloom in the sunlight of love
 

POL Smoke

I tell them arrivederci
I think about the times when I wasn't afraid of death (block block)
I drank, I smoked these hundreds - year after year
You don't pretend to be Greek here (you were there with me)*
In Wola they sprinkled me a feta
Foam on the face, I spit that foam on the sweater
The goods were selling by themselves, cousin, marketing was irrelevant to them
I was just a kid, money from my grandfather for drugs
(I'm ashamed)
(Shame)
 
Basically everyone has a secret
Not everyone puts it in the verse
Every new bang is 'ykhh, ekhh'
Karma returns like GetBack
Karma returns like a comet
Karma in the face like an airbag
Grim Reaper will ask about me (what?)
He shoot me down, bang bang
My dealer was Grzesiek
He writes, that there is a drought in the city
-I can't give you much
He says triple-perfect
Act: Wiatraczna roundabout
White day, five pm
Language school, speak up!
Everything irie, wagwan
I smoke drugs on the roof of Blue City
We smoke half spliffs here
Drug click-clak
Loading the cartridge into the fifa
I liked weed, when I didn't have it, I used to be hyperactive
Thank God - I threw these blunts before I got the hay of music, I would lose everything
 
I tell them arrivederci
I think about the times when I wasn't afraid of death (block block)
I drank, I smoked these hundreds - year after year
You don't pretend to be Greek here (you were there with me)
In Wola they sprinkled me a feta
Foam on the face, I spit that foam on the sweater
The goods were selling by themselves, cousin, marketing was irrelevant to them
I was just a kid, money from my grandfather for drugs
(I'm ashamed)
 
New year, new mill
I make pop, I make smoke
Rest In Peace Pop Smoke
I make the sauce, I lead the way
No, I don't care about gossip
Who and what does with whom
My nights are getting weirder and weirder
I wake her up, make a drink
I still remember how the police searched me in 09
Yesterday they would have found at least three
Today it's just a foil
It's a weird option that any face that has a wardrobe is hiding it
She burned the commodity, and her ambition burned out with the commodity
Today, the levels are divided into clicks according to this specificity
Who likes to smell, who likes to smoke, who likes to drink more
The sober are sitting in the square, they are incompatible
I know ex junkies who play body building out of boredom
I was in the first, second, third group
But not the fourth (never the fourth)
You don't want a white lump
You are blacklisted (blacklisted)
Would you like to join the club, you are not on the list of any
And if you don't want to drink vodka
See, you're gone even more
 
I say arrivederci
I say arrivederci
 

Cabriolets

I like cabriolets, an expensive car but I pour in cheap diesel
I go 'vroom, vroom' my lady screams 'oh my!'
Tequila, sex, marijuana, all cheap pleasures
But in summer my head can't think of anything specific
Too bad, that's just my fetish
Too bad, that's my appetite
When I was seventeen I would smoke grams and sachets
Not so much recently, but the vibe is the same as back then
Open your wallet check if you have enough for cigarettes
Two, three, eight, aw, sadly not enough
My people are like Martens boots
Your people are like velcro Nike
I see them when I go to parties in Warsaw
I used to be trapped at house by satanic verses
I have to wake up early because my schedule is full
But you won't find out about it from some cheap newspaper, no
 
I keep driving and change gears
I keep driving
 
I mix half vodka and half soda in a cup
A drink that I will cure with black coffee in the morning
Igi calls me, paparazzi caught us again - sucks
Us with the squad, thank God they blurred our faces
They chase us in a cavalcade
I wear a tracksuit, they want to catch me wearing some Balenciaga
They write, zoom in, and stare at my flaws
But they won't write about how me and my friend sold out a stadium
July's buses behind the window
159 cruises through the city here
I think about how I used to ride it to my highschool
I feel moved thinking about it when I'm hungover
I like when ice gets crushed a lot
I like people, I like loud, I hate silence
I like certain things, I don't like predicting
I want to progress through my road, I don't like hesitating
Everyone who has to know, knows it well, I don't have to say it
If you're not my friend I don't have to like you
I have to buy real estate, not vodka
I don't get into car crashes anymore like doctor Lubicz
This isn't 'Playing Manly' boy, it's not corporate music
Not minivans but oldschool Volvo cruisin'
If you're listening to this in a car then drive slowly, cousin
Rest in peace, young Leh, may your soul rest in peace
 
I keep driving and change gears
I keep driving
 
I think I'll make a third verse again, and then fourth, you know
I like nights that end in consternation, you know
When I get fined and when they steal my wallet, so
I'm sad that I haven't been punched in my face in a long time
I like when bottles break in a club
When alcoholics babble to each other sadly
I like, I like when various walls break in people
Fat-slim clouds above Warsaw are forecasting a fight
Tottenham didn't win, I'm pouring myself a lot of vodka
I smoke a blunt, I take a sip, pour another round
But this existence would be much emptier without sadness
I've seen a lot in my life but never a bitch in the mirror
I wake up half past five, Gucci Mane wakes me up
I feel like Bruce Wayne but I don't wake her up
Rock you, rock you like a hurricane
Studio day today
Wait, wait for me with rum, I'll be late babe
 
I keep driving and change gears
I keep driving (Shhh)
 
Fifi is making progress, beating records as if they owed me money
I'll find my way silently, I won't ask, and won't get lost
When I shave, the media cries after my damned mustache
Water after a drink, and only then a drink again
I am Bonaparte, and she's my Josephine
My rocket out of your league
With my rocket I play Rocket League
I drink wine at Saint-Gilles, call me Saint-Philippe
Mobb Deep is playing, I'm reading Moby Dick
A$AP Rocky with Moby is playing, I'm making another hit
They say 'street' and 'homies' but it's just sesame street
 
I keep driving and change gears
I keep driving
 
I want a cabriolet in my garage, not a maluch
I work for it on my own
I do cardio like Paluch
I don't despise anybody, I keep my guard up
I scream my head off for fans
I pick up a very expensive glass
I check my bank balance the next day
I have some expensive furniture, a few new paintings
But still the same faces around me, for years the same friends
At school friendships were more important to me
I can tell you that right away
Because I didn't care about the atomic number of potassium
In a country where people hate their own neighbors
'Helping disabled people, with my fucking tax money?
There's no way!
I keep feeling worried about young Poles
The only way out is to kill yourself or run away to the east
Or maybe not, because you're too afraid of Arabs
Of faggots, of enemies and your own neighbors
Hanging nooses on necks next to expensive ties
The only way left is to drink, cheers to my brothers
Cheers
To liquor shops, to empty bottles
and full delivery rooms
Cheers (Dawid Podsiadło)
To government elections
To old promises, disguised as new
Cheers (Kizo)
To colorful magazines, to cheep beer
To scratch cards, and drawing games
To psychotropics and crisis brides
Cheap motels, condoms, and divorce papers
Cheers (Ras)
To cheap fruit vodkas
To gullible bosses and sick leaves
Cheers (schafter)
To the growing ozone holes
Free parking and cars
Cheers (Pezet)
To flowers from a gas station
For valentines, anniversaries, and women's day
Cheers (Rosalie.)
I finish and let the postcard go
Best wishes, yours Fifi, a common man
Cheers
 

Becoming the Wind

The withered flower petal that resembles you
Will it fly away with the wind?
 
If only I could see you in my dreams
 
I’ll become the wind
And embrace the flowing tears
From your cheeks
 
I’ll become the wind
And stay by your side
By your side
 
Past the cold fog in my eyes
The sight of your back flickers before me
 
If only I could see you in my dreams
 
I’ll become the wind
And embrace the flowing tears
From your cheeks
 
I’ll become the wind
And stay by your side
By your side
 
Can’t you feel it?
My heart that is welled up
At the tip of this wind?
 
I can’t reach you
So I’m lost and wandering
 
Can’t you see the foolish me?
I’m right next to you
 
I’ll become the wind
And embrace the flowing tears
From your cheeks
 
I’ll become the wind
And stay by your side
By your side
 

A Sad Story on a Sunday

On a Saturday night, I spent only for myself
No friends coming to me later
All around I see them
Nothing is as beautiful as before
 
Could this be the end?
I've been feeling heartbroken
Even though I've said no
It's not like that...
 
(REF)
My regrets keep getting darker and sadder
I've given up all of my belongings and my life
I don't want to suffer more like this
Hopefully, this is only a dream
Only a dream...
 
A sad story on a Sunday
Which had always tortured me
I'm afraid I'll bring this
To my death...
 
(REF)
 

Polish Tango

Versions: #1
Back in the 90s you had no identity
West kept going forward, west had no mercy
We had to help each other to not be overrun in the race
The world of ex-enemies predicted that we'd be hungry
They winked at us to stop fasting
And we were shocked - so many new things in shops
Plastic toys, cool new porn
Paint in colors of raspberries, bananas, blueberries, and peaches!
They call them 'gray flats'? What fucking gray flats
Everything here is vibrant - Girls, guys, and yorks
Purple bruises, probably because she was being naughty
He's got kefir for men, toffee flavored well-balanced protein
My country left it's cage and now it's in shambles
My country can be run by any loser
In my country the education is uneducated
On one side a fair and on the other Europe
 
I'm dancing polish tango
My legs are in mud because Wisła is a swamp
Our national colors are like Santa Claus which makes sense
Because I stopped believing in Poland long ago
I'm dancing polish tango
My legs are in mud because Wisła is a swamp
Our national colors are like Santa Claus which makes sense, sense
sense, sense...
 
Who are you? A little Pole
What's your sign? Bag full of white
Where do you live? Under supervision
In what country? This fucked up one
What is this land? It's my sandcastle
How was it conquered? With fearmongering
Do you love it? A lot, I'm serious
And what do you believe in? I don't believe in anything
 
Who are you? A little Pole
My beautiful scenery is all ruined with fucking billboards
Sometimes i happen to see a familiar face on one of them
I ask them to stop but they just laugh and say
'Okay dude fucking calm down...'
The entire flat is partying in Warsaw
I'm listening to my previews, call the cops if I'm pissing you off
I can hear those sirens ringing somewhere in Muranów
Those sirens keep wailing, those sirens went crazy
 
I'm dancing polish tango
My legs are in mud because Wisła is a swamp
Our national colors are like Santa Claus which makes sense
Because I stopped believing in Poland long ago
I'm dancing polish tango
My legs are in mud because Wisła is a swamp
Our national colors are like Santa Claus which makes sense, sense
sense, sense...
 
Their main mission is to tell you that you're doing great
Only you are right, the rest of the world is living a lie
The horizon is pretty but try to look more narrow
(Look more narrow, look more narrow)
Vaccines and 5G are the enemy
Adults are educated by random Facebook pages
Your nephew is a faggot because gender is in fashion
And the most anti-polish thing is hating coal
A little coal never killed nobody
I burn the black gold with my homies
Either way - God is with us, fuck you
Say your prayers, hallelujah, and go forward bitches
 

1990s Utopia

[Intro]
- Do you remember the color of the sky at the French Riviera?
- And the Venetian pink of that apartment near the canal?
- The white of your dress was beautiful (beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)
 
[Verse 1: Taco Hemingway & Katarzyna Kowalczyk]
[Taco]
Act 1.:
I'll have a flat stomach
I'll have a dashing walk
Bald like some God
Clothes made in Italy
To be fair i don't have my own words but I'll have my own SUV
When you don't have such goods they'd say 'Must improve', and you?
[Kacha]
I'll have a nice wedding, like from Hollywood
White dress, white smile, shine of smooth legs
I'll make him bread with margarine so he loses weight
When he comes back from the forest with son I'll clean any dirt
 
[Chorus: Taco Hemingway]
You wanted life like from a commercial
The lector always knew how to live and where to go
The candidate says it will be normal here again
But what is this normal supposed to be, who is it for?
 
[Verse 2: Taco Hemingway & Katarzyna Kowalczyk]
[Taco]
Act 2.:
I'll have thick hair
I'll have a manly chest
Enough energy for more hours, maybe boss will appreciate it
I'll have the prettiest font on my business card
I drink in a pub with my friend, she texts me 'Where did you go?'
[Kacha]
Sometimes he comes back at 3am, I ask him where he was this time
Sometimes he hits, but he's smart, tries to avoid the face
Back when I married him it was supposed to be passionate
But instead he gives me a second baby and new dish gel
 
[Chorus: Taco Hemingway]
You wanted life like from a commercial
The lector always knew how to live and where to go
The candidate says it will be normal here again
But what is this normal supposed to be, who is it for?
 
[Verse 3: Taco Hemingway & Katarzyna Kowalczyk]
[Taco]
Act 3.:
I wake up to fresh coffee
I dream about getting a promotion
Wife asks me 'Where's this aggression form?'
I tell her 'It's a manly thing'
She was supposed to leave me but she still looks over
(She) salivates when I tie a loop around my neck - a tie
[Kacha]
I give the babies cereal, for him eggs from a cage
I see him for the last time when he leaves for work
I kiss my kids on the forehead, sit in a boiling hot bathtub
Gillette razor slits a vein, their mother's blood flows out
 
[Bridge: Katarzyna Kowalczyk]
In a life beautiful like in a commercial
There's no place for my own plans
In a life beautiful like in a commercial
There's no place for my own plans
In a life beautiful like in a commercial
There's no place for my own plans
 
[Chorus: Katarzyna Kowalczyk]
You wanted life like from a commercial
The lector always knew how to live and where to go
The candidate says it will be normal here again
But what is this normal supposed to be, who is it for?
 

Two Złoty Dancing

A cursed soul, first communion
Dead people stare at me, grim reaper glances from the stained glass
The phantom has stab wounds and nails in both hands
Wound spills on a shoe, my dress is red
Or a 'Carol', a pastoral visit
Dad would leave the house and ride his Opel Vectra
The priest sips on coffee loudly and scolds me
He tells me about Satan and other important monsters from hell
Says I'll burn in hell forever if I'm not faithful
And I'll be heavily depressed until my death
Jesus died for me, and that's no small thing
Although I'm not sure why there's so many contradictions in faith
God can be anything except for second to none
He created the universe, look at all these wonderful planets
He created the man and so many various species
But he still needs a 20 from you
Interesting how greed is one of the deadly sins, right?
Where's loving your neighbor when they tell me to 'shut up', huh?
You are white, you are straight, you are straight
Don't you have anything else to be proud of, huh?
Children starve, there's not enough food on the table again
Their last supper was at the communion
Sparkling 2 złoty dance on a tray
Renovating the vicarage because not everyone is equally equal
 
Two złoty on me dancing
Two złoty on me dancing
Two złoty on me dancing
Two złoty on me dancing
 
My pastor was cruising on an axis with a merol car
He was so fat, I guess he didn't get the memo about fasting
He went 'vroom, vroom' in the car, playing only one radio station
Preaching about fruit somehow isn't fruitful
My pastor was cruising on an axis with a merol car
He was so fat, I guess he didn't get the memo about fasting
He went 'vroom, vroom' in the car, playing only one radio station
Preaching about fruit somehow isn't fruitful
 
In this building where I fight for my own soul
Expensive robes, expensive stone, expensive ore
Dear Lord if you exist you'd understand
You'd understand why I had to run away
Pastor was constantly riding the new car
I thought 'Someone up there must really like him'
Sometimes I talked to my guardian angel:
'Why do people keep stealing roses from grandpa's grave?'
Priest is talking about paranormal things
Fire in his eyes, some other boy is playing organs
I confess my sins terrified that he will tell my mom
I'm forgiven but I'm still anxious, no, no
 
It's not easy, it's not easy, i know that, my pulse is low
They're going to cut off my head, I'm no 'bad boy'
Just an evil boy that will end up in hell
 
Two złoty on me dancing
Two złoty on me dancing
Two złoty on me dancing
Two złoty on me dancing
 
My pastor was cruising on an axis with a merol car
He was so fat, I guess he didn't get the memo about fasting
He went 'vroom, vroom' in the car, playing only one radio station
Preaching about fruit somehow isn't fruitful
My pastor was cruising on an axis with a merol car
He was so fat, I guess he didn't get the memo about fasting
He went 'vroom, vroom' in the car, playing only one radio station
Preaching about fruit somehow isn't fruitful
 

W.N.P

[Verse 1: Taco Hemingway & CatchUp]
'03 classmate brought a CD, some files on it
Three people at a pool drinking, they're rather nice to each other
Both ladies had yellow thongs, he calls them both 'sweetie'
He touches the golden skin like Midas, and they scream like MIDI
A week ago a pussy and a bird in my speech was just Sylvester and Tweety (Tweety)
A week ago it was still Edd, Edd, Eddie, Johnny Bravo, and Dexter and DeeDee (DeeDee)
The guy at school had an illegal business converting sex to DVD (VD)
A week ago they'd stick out their tongue and now they mimic fellatio
It ruined many people's heads, just trust me
After school Fox Kids and at night porn
Then new stuff from eMule
(Hidden) in Baldur's Gate folder or in biology presentation
My friend described a gangbang to me while we were collecting money for WOŚP
My friend would swear up and down that this is how adults do it, because...
 
[Chorus]
We were raised by pornography (we were raised by pornography)
We were raised by pornography (we were raised by pornography)
Most of us had both a father and mother at home (Most had father and mother)
But in those topics it was always the pornography that raised us (no, no, no, no)
 
[Verse 2]
Boys see what they want, and then boys want what they see
They want their own sex goddess, who's a virgin at the same time
They want Mary Magdalene in bed, who's a nun at the same time
To put it simply, they want a woman that's liked in both sheets and streets
That woman has to always want a threesome, even though she's not bisexual
You always say 'Homos are ew but lesbians are actually kind of cool'
Her only mission is to guess what cheap fantasies you have in your head
And she has to have big boobs and a 6-pack, but also drink beer and eat pizza with you because...
In a movie: they're in the best form, always want sex and ask the nicest
In a movie: you never come too early, no one will complain 'it's too painful'
In a movie: no one goes to the drugstore because he was supposed to pull out but stayed inside
In a movie: a man doesn't know objection because he knows no one will threaten him with prison
 
[Chorus]
We were raised by pornography (we were raised by pornography)
We were raised by pornography (we were raised by pornography)
Most of us had both father and mother at home (Most had father and mother)
But in those topics it was always the pornography that raised us (no, no, no, no)
 
[Verse 3]
When a man watches Matrix he won't jump on buildings (no)
But show him porn about stepsisters and he will start dreaming about cousins (ey)
Although in the head its obvious, lust makes you forget that it's fiction
That's where my hard to grasp message comes from - that porn lies just like TV does
Love is a road toward pleasure but sometimes 'Werther' happens
Sometimes love is a beautiful trilogy and sometimes it's an awkward verse
You can *grunting* her hard, believe me, while still showing her respect
Don't think that it's unmanly, believe me, those thoughts make no sense