I was happy here
With my simple life
I was happy when
The spring broke the ice
I remember when my
Perfect dream was gone
Now my life is only
The white empty page
And I'll never be the same
My child is dead
It's stuffy here
But my window is closed
I'm drinking wine
And I'm scared to the bones
Woman in white dress
Stands outside
I know so good her name
Things went dark
Right before my eyes
I hear She's coming
Hallo my dear
My name is dead
Don't be afraid
Would you mind if I smoke
You've got five minutes
To pack your clothes
Then we are leaving
You have a right
To make one phone
But then we are leaving
Hallo! Can You help me!
Za mądra dla głupich
A dla mądrych zbyt głupia
Zbyt ładna dla brzydkich
A dla ładnych za brzydka
Za gruba dla chudych
A dla grubych za chuda
Za łatwa dla trudnych
A dla łatwych za trudna
Zbyt czysta dla brudnych
A dla czystych za brudna
Zbyt szczecińska dla Warszawy
A dla Szczecina zbyt warszawska
Spróbuj się domyślić gdzie to mam?
No gdzie?
Dokładnie tam
Właśnie tam
Pan wygrał bon
A pani Fiat