D W A _ P L U S _ J E D E N _ C h o d ź _ p o m a l u j _ m ó j _ ś w i a t

Let's paint my world

You wrote in your letter, when it rains
when nasturtiums get wet
You are sitting at the table, bring out paints
and open your colorful window
Grass and trees are so gray
Sky are dressed by color of ash
it is so sad in the silanece, the clock wispers
about time, which I don't need

Let's paint my world
yellow and blue
let rainbowl goes in the sky
by your crayon
Let's paint my world
let it blush my world
let it shine in the Sun
color from the whole world

Far, far away,
your dreams exchange landscapes
The yellowed Sun schlepes in the sky
they shine on yellowed people faces.

K A S I A _ K O W A L S K A _C o ś _ o p t y m i s t e c z n e g o

Optimistic thing

Although once be yourself enough
to show me how you can do it
Although once let me hear
that you care about me

I don't afraid about my needs
that, I belive, that, I will able to give on my own
That has to work and it works
There is no time to get out though
Be for me, with you I feel relaxed
For a such a long time I wanna meet you
Be yourself, stay with you is the best thing

I belive, I beginn to belive us

Although once let me hear
that you care about me
And that I will hear today
It seems to work and it works

There is no time to get out though
Be for me, with you I feel relaxed
For a such a long time I wanna meet you
Be yourself, stay with you is the best thing
I belive, I beginn to belive us

E D Y T A _ G Ó R N I A K _ J e s t e m _ k o b i e t ą

I am a woman

The sweet elements indwell in me
I can charge like a avalanche full of bad
I burn fervor of desert
I become a mirage

Sometimes I can prostrate like low tide
Sometimes I can reach for lips like high tide
And when you've got a nice moment
I fall down like a fog

I am a woman
Water, fire, storm, pearl on the bottom
Free like river
Never, never give up

I am a woman
I am goodness, I am evil
I am water, I am fire
Awake and dream

I can reach heaven with the glacier
I can fall down with Niagara Falls
I can wake up like Mount Etna
So don't get me angry

D O M O W E _ M E L O D I E _ G r a ż k a

Grażyna machte ein Kind
Und sie will ein Baby
aus ihres Körper abtreiben
oder jemandem wiedergeben.
In ihre Familie ertränkte die Babys
Ihre Vater ertränkte mit ihrer Mütter,
als er mit ihr in die Tango schwamm.

Grażka, Grażka, bitte stop,
sonst wirst du nicht in den Himml kommen.
Grażka, Grażka, bitte stop,

Profitiert, lass über dir in Entzücken geraten

Grażyna ergrefte Maßnahmen 

damit straffällig wird

Sie fand einer Artz 

Aber zufor sie babblte der Priester 

Und er hinausstreckt ihm hinter Kästchen herfor 

und sagt

Grażka, Grażka, bitte stop,
sonst wirst du nicht in den Himml kommen.
Grażka, Grażka, bitte stop,

Profitiert, lass über dir in Entzücken geraten

A N N A _ M A R I A_ JO P E K & M A R E K _ J A C K O W S K I - D e s z c z

I said you 50 times or more

Go back to your home

Because it’s raining

It’s ridiculous to stay face to face

It’s really ridiculous thing

It’s so hard to go home , it’s so hard

Because, even it’s raining little, it isn't raining rain to us

It’s so hard to go home, it’s so hard

I guess, we were charmed by the rain  

It’s unbelievable to look like that

Under rain, such a silent film, without words

Holding hand, such a shame

But tomorrow, we will meet here once more

 It’s so hard to go home, it’s so hard

Because, even it’s raining little, it isn't raining rain to us

It’s so hard to go home, it’s so hard

I guess, we were charmed by the rain  

To the paradise, to the paradise …

The streets in Żoliborz are so cute

These poplars and the wind in Tropy

When the night has come

Electric lights keep shining

And I feel great, if I were 8 years old

You call me darling, I call you my sweetheart

And we walk cross and cut across

And on the street which goes towards Bielany

There are a lot of lights

Just like Chopin is humming it

It’s so hard to go home, it’s so hard

Because, even it’s raining little, it isn't raining rain to us

It’s so hard to go home, it’s so hard

I guess, we were charmed by the 



Mówiłem tobie już pięćdziesiąt kilka razy

żebyś  już poszła sobie

przecież pada deszcz

to przecież śmieszne takie  stać tak twarz przy twarzy

to jest naprawdę niesłychanie śmieszna rzecz

I tak się trudno rozstać, tak się trudno rozstać

Bo nawet jeśli trochę pada to nie pada

I tak się trudno rozstać, tak się trudno rozstać

Nas chyba tutaj zaczarować musiał deszcz

Żeby tak w oczy  patrzeć kto to widział

Żeby pod deszczem taki niemy film bez słów  

Żeby tak rękę w reku trzymać

kto to słyszał  

a przecież jutro tutaj spotkamy się znów

I tak się trudno rozstać, tak się trudno rozstać

Bo nawet jeśli trochę pada to nie pada

I tak się trudno rozstać, tak się trudno rozstać

Nas chyba tutaj zaczarować musiał deszcz

Do raju, do raju …

Na Żoliborzu są ulice takie śliczne

takie topole a w tropach taki wiatr

Gdy przyjdzie wieczór

świecą światła elektryczne

I tak mi dobrze jakbym miała 8 lat

Mówisz kochany, ja ci mówię mój kochany
i tak chodzimy i na przełaj i na skos

A w tej ulicy, która idzie na Bielany

Jest tyle świateł

Jakby Chopin nucił coś

I tak się trudno rozstać, tak się trudno rozstać

Bo nawet jeśli trochę pada to nie pada

I tak się trudno rozstać, tak się trudno rozstać

Nas chyba tutaj zaczarować  musiał deszcz 

K A R O L I N A _ K O Z A K _ M i m o c h o d e m

By the way

A test flight entering head-first, at random
Escalating to the top, where there is nothing
The stamp with attributes, which you cann't see
The derisive laugh straight from hell

A golden syrup instad of bees and flowers
A set of faces and words learnet before going to bed
A fast profil, a sweet of sip enchantment
They don't change anything.

The first step into empty word, at once
Wearing a armour to bare feet, marching in front
A wet ground in order to build a home, without plans
I cann't even break-even.

With cycles you won't be able to shape squares
Never the brightest night won't be a day
The prize made of glass and steal
They don't change anything.
Not at all

I can't meet your expectations
I can't be a result
I can't meet your expectations
I can't be a vending machine
I can't meet your expectations
I can't be a receptor
I can't meet your expectations
I can't be by the way

E l l i e _ G o u l d i n g _ DER SCHRIFTSTELLER

Du erwartest die Stille

Ich erwarte das Word

Eine Körper neben mir

Eine unbeobachtetes Mädchen

Du wechselst deine Position

Du veränderst mich

Man beschwört die Schatten

Wo man nicht sein soll

Wir unterbrachen mit dem Sonnenhitze

Man versucht zu unterbinden was schon begonnen hat

Du bist lediglich Schatten

Ich kann dein Haut riechen

Und wenn ich es fühle

reißt deine Geduld

Aber ich hab einen Plan

Wiso bist du nicht ein Künstler

und formst mich aus Lehm?

Wiso bist du nicht ein Schriftsteller

und bestimmt die Worte, die ich sage?

weil ich lieber etwas vortäusche

 ich werde bis zum Ende da sein

 Einfach, ist es so schwer zu fragen...

wirst du mir nicht versuchen zu helfen

Ich saß auf dem Sofa

alle Federn waren defekt

Das ist nicht der Ort für jene Geigenklänge

 Ich versuche ein Lächern

und ziele dem auf dich

Du musst es übersehen haben

wie du es immer machtest

Du wartest, ich warte,

 beschwören Schatten,

unterbrachen

J U S T Y N A _ S T E C Z K O W S K A _O k o _ z a _ o k o

An ehe for an eye

I will give my lips for your lips
I will give my eyes for your eyes
I will give you back my touch for your touch
darling
I will give back my breath for the arms
I will give back my olfaction for an whisper
I will give back the eyes for eyes
A toutch for yours

An eye for an eye
A word for a word
A touch for a touch
One good night for one night

I will give back a word for your word
I will give back my life for you life
One good night for one night
My darling

I will give my lips for your lips
I will give my nakedness for your eyesight
One touch for one yours

An eye
a word
a touch

R O B E R T _ K A S P R Z Y C K I _ N a p r a w d e _ k o c h a m _ d e s z c z

I realy love rain

People tell me that I'm mad about it
People tell I should go and have my heads examined
They don't belive in this love
They think I'm off my rocker

People tell me that I'm mad about it
Or just cross the street, when see me there
They always scream behind my back
They gonna asking me about umbrella
and I tell them:

I like rain actually
Belive me
Trust me
I really love rain
It makes my strong

He tells me that I'm mad about it
In fact Mom and Po too.
They makes my blood run cold
And green birth certificate
What will you find there, you know it now

People tell me that I'm mad about it
I have got a freek within my head
But it doesn't matter
Within my head is still dry
Because an umbrella determines social existence

I like, when rain gives my a hug
and tell me that no one can see tears
No one will lie and hurt me
the wheasper of wed rain Guardian Angel
And I know I will always alone
Without home-trues, semi sweet lies
But if you really want it
The rain is like loneliness

V A R I U S _ M A N X _ z a m i g o t a l _ s w i a t

I hope you can see full moon, as I see.

V A R I U S _ M A N X
The world has shone

Tell me, how many stars will come down
befor we will take a guess the night
How many hearts the old world will stick up
Befor it will reduce to dust
Tell me what words I should use
in order to stop human tears
How many truthes should we unhide
in order to start being real

The word has shone a thousand of coulors
The wind has greeted thousand new questions
The Sun shines at night, the moon is during the day
More and more people, less and less us
Save me before I lose faith in mind

Tell me, how I can protect sweet dreams
from strong Sun shining
How strong we will be
to rebound
How I can beat madness
and to go straight
where I should go, when there is no right path
Where is the sources of hope

R E N T O N _ S t a n _ p o g o d y

A n n a J u r k s z t o w i c z sang it first, but I prefer cover version

A little argument once again, barometr goes down
Privet sky is covered by fog
Let the Sputnik takes a series of photo
in ordert to make our weather forecast.

Oh, I want to get a forecast of our hearts so much
Oh, so much

The Sun equals we, the dark clouds equals we
The sudden squalls, summer storms
The dry high-preassure areas, the wed low-pressure areas
What a rainstorm! It seems that the rain is singing!

The Sun equals we, the dark clouds equals we
The sudden squalls, morning fog
Sometimes drizzle, sometimes hail
Sometimes horrible freezing.

And I will get the schedule of your cloudiness,
It's good to have a umbrella and wellingtons
Maybe I will send a letter to little cloud, as I've done it today
Maybe I should get a tutor in order to know it at least.

Because of,
The Sun equals we, the dark clouds equals we
The sudden squalls, summer storms
The dry high-preassure areas, the wed low-pressure areas
What a rainstorm! It seems the rain is singing!

The Sun equals we, the dark clouds equals we
The sudden squalls, morning fog
Sometimes drizzle, sometimes hail
Sometimes horrible freezing.

Oh, I want to get a forecast of our hearts so much
Oh, so much

The Sun equals we, the dark clouds equals we
The sudden squalls, summer storms
The dry high-preassure areas, the wed low-pressure areas
What a rainstorm! It seems the rain is singing!

The Sun equals we, the dark clouds equals we
The sudden squalls, morning fog
Close the door, turn off the light
The inside Sun wants to sleep.

A N N A _ G E R M A N _ E u r y d y k i _ t a n c z a c e

For people from Russia. I'm sure you know this singer very well, because of the TV series about her.

Dancing Eurydices 

At the corner cafe 

A concert takes part every night

Stop on the doorstep 

Dancing Eurydice

Befor the first ray 

It lights by dawn on the wall 

Let the drunk Orpheuses 

give the hugs  them 

The starts flow like a centuries

The night is hanging out the heavy curtains

It throws up the lacy shawl 

on dancing Eurydice 

The river sings under the bridge 

The shadow of curved lantern dances 

The black cat is rubbing the back 

on the open door in the cafe 

Who has got curious eyes ?

Eurydice! Eurydice!

Who has got curious lips ?

Very soon, the pink draw crawls slowly 

 into the horizon. 

The fogs untie like a yarn

Lights go out, the thrill is gone.

The wind has sprung up on the alley

It hits into trees like a guitar string 

Orpheus is singing 

or the trees are humming

The black cat gets back so quiet  

to the shop window 

Before rooster crows

it needs melt into the aroma

The river splashes under the bridge

The dark shadow of lantern has gone.

People come to the cafe 

The noice in the street as usual

And the wind dances in the street

It circes like a drunk man

It hangs out the scarf from spiders' web

in the branch.

Who has got curious eyes ?

Eurydice! Eurydice!

Who has got curious lips ?

The wind dances in the street

The fogs untie like a yarn

There is only, there is onlythe black cat.

D a w i d _ P o d s i a d l o _ T R O J K A T Y _ I _ K W A D R A T Y

I had to deleted your name and birth year as password because people from department would like to know it. My new password consists of the name of squirrel in your language and two last number of your birth year, actually the same like wedding of my parents.

I'm staying on the road, no one can see me
The lonely stick is laying on the left
I look at the sky, above the rows of clouds
The sun keeps the horizont down

I am hanging one or two centimetres above the floor
Jealousy, hate gets lost among the grass like ants,
I close my eyes and count to thirteen
before sunrise I will miss you again

Like a gas I change my state
I launch into Earth
I drop down as hail
I melt at your feet

I'm staying on the road, no one can see me
I uncouple every jarring thinks
Stars form tringles and squares
Today I will carry they for you

Like a gas I change my state
I launch into Earth
I drop down as hail
I melt at your feet

Like a gas I change my state
I launch into Earth
Nothing gonna stop me
Just say yes and I will be there at your feet.

D K A _ J a k_ b y _ t o _ b y l o

What would it be

I always wonder, what it would be,
What would it be, as if it had never happened
if I had never born.
People would pass me, ignore me
Maybe they would hide accidently because of me
The imagine of it chokes
I'm sceared of choking bacause of everything
I live inside my own world quietly
I can see people around me
I can see my guardian angel
The time has flown yet
The way how it's broken
I can feel it inside
It's no OK
You didn't care at the beginning
You can't fast rewind
It's a must to flow to the next harbor
No longer the same
no earthy
Completely different was made in my soul
take a look inside head
The navy blue thoughts
The empty thoughts
This is no life with coffee
no with move, no treat
This is no hut of Winnie-the-Pooh
This is a emptiness in my head
This is a emptiness in my text
This is a emptiness in my soul
Such a thirsty I am !

How would it be ?
if I had never been born
How would it be ?
if it has never happend
what would be different
How would it be?

T A D E U S Z _ W O Z N I A K _Z e g a r m i s t r z _ s w i a t l a _ p u r p u r o w y

The purple watchmaker of light

And when he will come to me also,
The purple watchmaker of light
In order to ensnaral the azure in my head
And I will be bright and ready

The days stream down to the throught
The floors and airs will light out
I will take a look once again
And I will go forever to the place which I don't know

J A N E K _ S A M O L Y K _ C o d z i e n n i e

J A N E K _ S A M O L Y K    _ Every day

Loneliness of lamp at the desc
Light on monitor, noise in the backyard
The excessively closeness of phone
In the evening I go out, in the morning I get out of the house
Last time I was trying to change my character,
but I wouldn't have been able to do it
I try to remember, that boys and girls must to make a deal

And what! Sometimes I get fed up
It's getting dark
Is anybody there ?
At least, I can forget about it in my sleep

Visit me every day
by satellite or by terrestrial
You may come in the rain
You may come for no reason
every day, every day...

And what! I take you somewhere
If you want, because you don't want of course
stay with me at the night

And what! I take you somewhere
If you want, because you don't want of course
stay with me at the night

G O L D E N _ L I F E _ O p r o c z _ b l e k i t n e g o _ n i e b a

Besiades blue sky

When I stay alone
my friends are so far
Far way, far away
and at least time for myself

And when I recall
this time
I feel oddly
Night is darker now

Besiades blue sky
I don't need any more

Where are now the boys
Whom I loved so much
so much, so much
Who from my friends remeber, how much times I lost, because of them

I'm thirsty
and a bottle utterly, utterly
is empty is epmty
Nobody will knock at the door today

Besiades blue sky
I don't need any more

Besides a wide way, a high mountain

Besides a piece of bread, a blue colour of sky 

Besides Golden Sun, strong wind 

Besiades blue sky
I don't need any more 

CARLA BRUNI Quelqu'un m'a dit

They told me, that our lifes are not worth it
It goes by like rose fade
They told me, that the passing time is a rascal
who sews the coat of our sorrow
Though, somebody told me, that

You still love me
There is somebody, who said that you love me
Is it possible ?

They told me, that destiny mocks us a lot
And it gives us nothing and promises us everything
It seems, that happiness is for the asking
So give me your hand and we seem to be a crazy people
Though, somebody told me, that

You still love me
There is somebody, who said that you love me
Is it possible ?

But who said that you still love me
I don't remember, it was late at night
I can hear the sounds, but I can't see the featues
" He still loves you, but remember , it's a secret 
Please don't tell him. 
Ha! Somebody told me 

That you still love me, but is it real ?
That you still love me, but is it possible?

E D Y T A _ B A R T O S I W I C Z _ N i e w i n n o s c

Innocence

I can still see her young face
There is a mark of smile in the corner of her mouth
And her eyesight was full of belief

She said, that the most important thing in life is
The pure power of idea
She faced the wind every night in her dreams

Where did you get away, my handsome boy
What is going on?
You was so trustful, you lost your way
A sleepless night  and day was full of fear

Sometimes I thing, you are here right now, for the asking
I can hear those words, you whisper to me
Please, don't ask me about if I found my luck
It doesn't matter now
What do you remember from this things

Where did you get away, my beatiful boy
What is going on?
You was so trustful, you lost your way
A sleepless night  and day was full of fear

You disappered so quickly, middle of the Summer
Without saying goodbye
You are at the crossroads now
There is nothing like before

I know, that it will be a day
In the crowd, by accident
I will see you again

K U R Y _ J e s i e n n a _ d e p r e c h a

The HENS The autumn depression

I'm down in the dumps again
I need to be dead again
The old fears are coming back
I can't sleep at night

The pain of passing
Illnesses, wars, dispair
The dark side of life
Preys on my mind, for  f u c k s a k e

The brazilian soup opera doesn't make me happy so well anymore either
Making love is a banal and it is boring
Maybe I'm abnormal, I was in army no long enough
Maybe a mosquito sold me HIV in the summer.


I'm down in the dumps again
I need to be dead again
All the possibilities of own goal
stay in front of my eyes

I don't know what to do though
I don't wanna fry broken glass
I'm fed up with lying under puddle
Help me a little autumn god

R e n i J u s i s M A G N E S

Like a magnet, magnet, magnet, magnet
You still pull me like a magnet

Like a magnet, magnet, magnet, magnet
You still pull me like a magnet

I quaver inside again
And it is speechless
When I feel your stare,
I don't able to give in to temptation
I swear by ball, that the fire put out many moons ago
After all, a secret power pushes me into your arms, all over again

I wanna be closer
a little bit closer
I wanna kiss your lips,
I wanna remind the shape and taste of your lips

I wanna be closer
a little bit closer
I wanna feel it once again
Right here right now,
nothing gonna stop me now.

You pull me like a magnet
Even I want it or not
There is a secret magnet in your body
It connects us once again

I thought you disapperd,
you were a goner,
I've been learning to live without you,
and you've come again.
One scintilla, one sign
are enough
to forgive you
to be at your service,sir.

A G A _ Z a r y a n ___ M I Ł O Ś Ć

Liesten, listen
don't you really hear within the wind, how it sounds
my voice,where you find my love and my longing
it is simple and strong like spring trees
Like flexed branches of young willows next to fences

across fields, stark wind, sprint gushes in heards
breath stops the chest, it pulse with blood in temple
till it start hurt, carring the jouiful hearts in hands
I am walking with the wind, with unknow name on my lips

Myslovitz S P R Z E D A W C A_ M A R Z E N

How beautiful is the world, only white and black
it is easy, I can see, I know
I stay here a couple of time, I like to know a lot
Nothing stougs me anymore

You notice within me something interesting , nobody is perfect
und love is blind
und I think you don't know that TV lies
You can't get everything

I can't do anything and I still under controll
You don't need to do all your best to do anything, you are the same like me

I try to say something, my mind goes blank
I'm lost again
I have no fancy, I need the rest
It wasn't a good day


I can't do anything and I still under controll
You don't need to do all your best to do anything, you are the same like me

AN NA _ MA RIA _ JOP EK __ a l e _ j e s t e m

I am opening my eyes, the world is going on
the sky is over me, there is ordchard ahead of me
the smell and taste of green apples
and everything is so easy

you need to live truly
to cheat the time
you need to live beatifully
you have just one life
you need to live within wonderment
dream, love and dream in the night
you have to cheat the time
to live truly

I am the sand grain in hourglass
a loosing boat among reef
a raindrop
a thinking cane among grass
but still I am

I am the spark and blast of wind
the strip light comes to the stars
I am the while, which outdo the time
but still I am

My earings keep looking, I can hear the playing
the music within me, I within the music
Before the huge silence will absorb me
I wish I could sing, sing that

you need to live truly to cheat the rushing time
you need to live within wonderment
you live just once


I am the sand grain in hourglass
the loosing boat among the leadge
the drop of rain
the cane shines among grass
but still I am

the life is path way, the life is dream 

what will be later 

I do not know and I know 

I do not ask about anything, you will get to know 

when the way, life and dreams goes to the end. 

K a t i e M e l u a I c r i e d f o r y o u

Ich hab um Dich geweint.

Du bist schön, so ruhig
Es liegt ein Schatten über Himmel
Das hat mich so heftig gestoßen,
Als ich Dich gesehen habe.

Aber anders vergehen, nie stehen bleiben
Dass man sich deine Hand des Zauber fühlen
Du bist wie eine wilde Rose
Sie verstehen nie warum

Ich hab um Dich geweint
Wenn Himmel um Dich geweint hat,
Und als du ging war
Ich bin geworden, hoffnungsloser Bummler

Aber diese Leben war nicht für Dich
obgleich Du mich gelehrt habe
dass jenes Schönheit braucht nur sein zu raunen

Ich will das Meer durchkreauzen
Mit dieser Kostbarkeit, ein Geheimnis für mich zu halten

So lange Zeiten sie vergass
Diese Liebe von Uns und wir traff
Sie können nicht weissen
wie viel Du bedeutst  mir

Ohne Dir , ich sehe nun
Wie zerbrechlich das Welt kann sein
Und ich weiß, als Du verließ
Aber in meiner Herz wirst Du immer bleiben.

G O Y A J e ś l i b ę d ę t a k a

If I am,
you won't be able to understand,
I beg you,
love me as you do.

If I do something,
you will be supriced,
I beg you,
won't criticize it.

If I make something up,
it will be good for nothing,
I beg you,
won't negate it.

If I say something,
it will hurt,
I beg you,
won't remember it

If you do someday,
something ordinary,
I want to tell you,
I won't forget it.

JAN PAWEL II G o r a l u c z y c i n i e z a l

Peace and all good

Highlander, do you regret ?
to leave your homeland
spruce forest and alps
and these silver brooks.
Highlander, do You regret ?
Highlander, come back to alps!

And Highlander is looking at the mountains,
He is wiping a teardrop by sleew,
because He has to leave,
for bread, for bread.

G A B A K U L K A N i e j a s n o ś c i

Don't worry. I'm going to be 614 km from you, so far... as far as as possible. Now the distance is 829.

Gaba Kulka Ambiguities

My ambiguities, insted of got away , be at the same point.
You are asking me: Is it good ? Ask me another day
I'm too busy. I try to not make mistake.

You can't bring the whole dropped rice from pavement
Fucking pigeons ate up all food
leaving only dust and stone.

Why all of things
are so simple
so simple to do
so simple to do
before start happaning to you .

Out ambiguities stay with us on mainstream.
No belongingness. When I want get one, I lost the other.
I dull my vigilance, it stops disturb me.
Excess of possibilities. When I don't love anybody, I do not betray anybody.

BIG CYC B e r l i n Z a c h o d n i

BIG CYC  "West Berlin"

Achtung achtung!
 Meine Damen und meine Herren
Herzlich wilkommen
 Und nicht verstehen.


A carafe, a old clock,
You can earn couple of marks
Annuity, scholarship, it is no enough to live well
Here buy it, there sell it, poverty doesn exist

West Berlin, west Berlin
Pole stays every second street there

Turk lies in wait on the corner
You can sell him everyting , but no your skin

Pilsner drank in three sips
Peddle cigarettes, buy salami,
If Polizei appears, you will run for it
You get back to Poland, you stay ahead of the game
And one day you make money, that much a collier worker earns in dirt and dust one month.

Our poverty shrives us,
Polish trade, Nazi Germany,
The train is going, wheels are rattling
Steam locomotive makes loud noice, some country women sweat
Smugglers and customs officers
So orgasm on the border.

O. S. T. R. heaven

After three cases of overdose deaths and drug story in Poland I decided to choose this song.

Some Facts to Make Things Clear

 Sanok : 32-year-old man closed with 17-year-old girlfriend had barricaded themselves inside house. He shot to death her and then killed himself. Police found them holding hands. He was famous drug dealer on the polish-ukraine border.

Łódź: two men killed 20-year-old boy, bacause he stood up for girl. One man stumbled over leg of girl, who boy had met at the party. Both of men had taken drugs.

Żyrardów: 28-year-old man was attacked. The magger cut his right hand and few fingers off. Again it was happend, because of drugs.

OSTR niebo (Actually 'niebo' means sky and also heaven in Polish. The reason why i made the mistake was the speed of his singing, I didn't catch what this song is about wort by wort and i was positive it is about accident because of drugs)

if darkness had fallen, the eyesight would have found the leap to nothingness of dreams
how many people have tried to swear to my heart
ambulance has been late one hour yet, the time is drying saliva
The name doesn't make sense, you know, forgot the film still and the next film still, the movie teaches life lessons
it was happend to me, action within abstract, fear hurts, no, it's not fear, but still hurts,
no, no, anything can't change, I would die only with smile on my face
Oh yeah I can see heaven
How long will it take, maybe I try to push to the gate, due to look at St. Peter
just like white-blue inn, God is not a puppet, at most it is a knag maybe
Ladle out, It' OK, I am at home,gave guardian angel high five, he stayed with me at the bottom,
he stays with me on top, as long as I can, pleace ,
joint here's to us
cause I'm bored alone, and now I'm walking up in the air
The man in the hoodie, with white wings
He looks like oriole, heaven is like villa - no paranoi Ms. Willas*

I can see heaven. I can't think.

Night. Darkness on my eyes. Something like electric breakdown in council houses. This is it on my veins!
Blood flounces again. Don't tell me about troubles.
I can see heaven. I can't think. Nothing irritate me. Give me chamois. Glass glass can rub off.
Howdy Disney! The magic has gone. I can't belive. Eyesight from abyss, that no fucking Diary Room. Just Garden of Eden, one-off. How are you. Those joins in the packages. Still sauna. I give you a plan and off we go. The divinity with 'welcome'. Sheked it out. It has broken. I can see two doctors. I can hear ambulance vehicle. Textil workers are driving with the signal going. They are shivering like ass model on the catwalk.

Uh pain, uh I feel pain. Uh pain, uh I feel pain. Uh pain.

I can see heaven. I can't think.


Violetta Willas* - polish singer, she cared for a lot of pets after career on the stage and went mad.

D E SU Life is a miracle

To drip like a wax from candle, to be a drop
Mark every day
Fingers get into dark cloud
Try to shape a sound in the Sun
To pull out  a right nice voice from coldness
To understand a shadow of some little flowers
Take from nooks of life
This what I want

Today I know, life a miracle is
What I want, I can take
I hear its voice like sound
Everyday I want more

Along small footprint of bare feet
Sometimes avanache comes down
And enormous thunder and flash of black clouds
Want to have the meeting with the ground also
And a little butterfly knows, where there is a shore
The natur gets dressed you
And tailors of the universe make the wrong suit
Don't let them bring you down now

S Z T Y W N Y P A L A Z J I w i e ż a r a d o ś c i w i e ż a s a m o t n o ś c i

It is my favorite song in Polish. 'Spaceman' covered by Katie Melua is the best song in English, in my opinion.

I am staying in a high towel around fosse
I have got an umbrella due to protect me from the night
I am breathing hard, I appreciate everybody,
Tomorrow I will be a big man, today I am a little part of nothing,

I put the world upsite down,
Conversely, backwards, I play with words
I paint some black inkblots on white
Tomorrow I will be a big man, today I am a little part of nothing,

I am staying in a high towel, it keeps me save
I haven't fought anybody and anything already,
My thinks are on fire
Tomorrow  I will be a big man, today I am a little part of nothing,


I guitted my job.

COOL KINDS OF DEATH butelki z benzyną i kamienia

COOL KINDS OF DEATH butelki z benzyną i kamienia (Bottles with petrol and stones)

Hiii, you in the front row!
Mr. Ruling body, who work for advertiser
Hiii, Mr. manager, MTV reporter !
The famous journalist

We have got bottles with petrol and stones
Aim at you

Hi Mr. editor,
Popular actor broadcasts live and color TV
Hi Mr. dignitary
Poet, singer, idol at the alter


We have got bottles with petrol and stones
Aim at you

K A Z I K S T A S Z E W S K I - Singapur

We're taking Sinagpure today
I'm wearing the hat full of rubbish
And I miss like a drunk cat
unrealistic Night Land.
And I'ill drink with Chinese
or I 'll live barge from Paris.
Maybe I'll paint wind
or I'll roll the whip on the beach.
So it's time to say goodbye


We're taking Sinagpure today
so bacome formul of wide-awakeness
Mock death, jump in the fire
if you hear silence crying.
or just buy sharp dussack
set up the consignment shop with childrens' feets
Take heel shoe from cinderella
and carry it stright ahead to hell
You will never see me again


Drink one litre petrol to veins
To make you angry and strong
Because this old shoddy piece of goods today
it's your home- this rubbish is home
Before you go out do not forget turn off the gas burner

We're taking Sinagpure today
Wear feather coat
have a shower and get out
The city sleeps within iron ball
Every witnesses multiply by 2
Italian dream, it's carnival
Take sand in the pocket and go ahead
To be worthy of just one dollar
Goodbye guys, goodbye !

This midget without arm
he is your master, oh yeah
People have an openhand in land of the blind
One-eyed man is king
Turn ring once again

And this is my lyric of Tom Waits 'Singapure'. Above there is my loan translation from Polish. It was covered by Kazik. Maybe somebody says, that it doesn't make sence, that you take the Polish translate to translate into English again, but I have great fun, so just check it out. 

We sail tonight for Singapore,
 we're all as mad as hatters here
 I've fallen for a tawny Moor,
took off to the land of Nod
Drank with all the Chinamen,
walked the sewers of Paris
I danced along a colored wind,
dangled from a rope of sand
You must say goodbye to me

We sail tonight for Singapore,
 don't fall asleep while you're ashore
Cross your heart and hope to die
when you hear the children cry
Let marrow bone and cleaver choose
while making feet for children shoes
Through the alley, back from hell,
 when you hear that steeple bell
 You must say goodbye to me

Wipe him down with gasoline
 'til his arms are hard and mean
From now on boys this iron boat's your home
So heave away, boys

We sail tonight for Singapore,
take your blankets from the floor
Wash your mouth out by the door,
 the whole town's made of iron ore
Every witness turns to steam,
they all become Italian dreams
Fill your pockets up with earth,
get yourself a dollar's worth
 Away boys, away boys, heave away

The captain is a one-armed dwarf,
 he's throwing dice along the wharf
In the land of the blind the one-eyed man is king,
so take this ring

We sail tonight for Singapore,
we're all as mad as hatters here
 I've fallen for a tawny Moor,
took off to the land of Nod Drank with all the Chinamen,
walked the sewers of Paris
 I drank along a colored wind,
I dangled from a rope of sand
You must say goodbye to me

Source: tekstowo.pl

I am tying tie A F R O K O L E K T Y W

On the field of disply
there was just a weed
I'm seeing unhappy fowl among foxes in the mirror

Departure R E N A T A P R Z E M Y K

you bought the most expensive ticket
you sit forward
but how come you get to know
where your chanse has got the beginning and where the tail

Because you do not put those railway tracks
you do not affect the end of them
you think I am the best
but you're wrong.

Who cares, you sit by the window
Even among non-smoking people
the journey will have finished as well
you stay in the corridor

You worry about losing your luggage
you don't sleep, bacause it it with you
what would you do if it stayed
but the compartment disappeared.



you think only about
if your train will be late
but why you don't think about the direction

k. o. B R O D K A

The lions fight inside my body
The pack canine fights
my mind like cold throught rope
I see two suns, how to recognise
where the true and where the false sunshine

I'm cheeking in the boxing ring
My mirror in front of me
I can make my voice deeper to cheat
Before I will deal the first blow
I lost a lot of fights
when I tried lip-reading
they say: calm down again
angst is confortable

Two minuts befor gong
The angry crowd counts me out
my smile stings them
the best will be
at each other's throats and eyes
and I hope it will go smoothly
because I hate sweat

chinese civil servant H E Y

you behave like chinese civil servant
who frustrated my plan by stemp
you behave like father who viand portioned out
 to everybody on Sunday, but not me

you behave like trader, who sold me
a old apple with worm at the market
like russian quack who gave me
herbs with poison

And if I am the only one
maybe you did not recognise me

and if I am the only one
and I'm carrying the sence, which you're looking for
Noise in the city drowned out me
try lip-reading, please
and if you looked out for me

you are like the crazy think
which happends before I go to sleep
like abdominal pain
or annoying eyelid twitch

you are like the low-overtone
which it is drilling so deep in my mind
the blood, which hit me so hard
to the jetty in my neck

and if I am the only one
and I'm carrying the sence, which you're looking for
Noise in the city drowned out me
try lip-reading, please
and if you looked out for me