Voices hard and hollow. Colder than I ever was before. I'm leaving your pieces. Of love to come for more. . You always find me. Miles from where I said your must go,. Nothing sounds convincing.
Zachode soneczko,. Skoro masz zachodzi. Bo mnie nogi bol,. Po tym polu chodzi. Nogi, bol chodzi. Rece bol robi. Zachode soneczko,. Skoro masz zachodzi. Za las, sonko za las. Nie wygldaj na na