To Tu, To Tam - Grzegorz Turnau

Nie moemy si zobaczy.

Trbki kwitn na akacji.

Nie moemy si zobaczy.

A ty szpiegw masz na sobie.

Ty na ziemi a ja w grobie.

Do wyboru dekoracje.

Nie moemy si zobaczy.

A na sznurku schn pieluchy.

Pewno ci si wiersz narodzi.

Na pocztku lepy.

Guchy.

Pewnie teraz go rozwieszasz

Na tym sznurku aby urs

Aby zmnia jak huragan.

Ale nam ju nie pomoe

Ani matka Gilgamesza

Ani w rkach ostry roen

By nim przebi przeznaczenie.

Ani wieczorowa suknia

Z kwiatu berberysu tkana.

Ani niegu biaa piana.

Ani pomys ktry tobie

Przyszed na myl dzisiaj z rana.

Nie moemy si zobaczy.

Trbki kwitn na akacji.

Nie moemy si zobaczy.

We can't see each other.

Trbki bloom on acacia.

We can't see each other.

And you are a spy.

You on the ground and I in the grave.

Decorations to choose from.

We can't see each other.

And diapers are drying on the string.

Surely a poem will be born.

At the beginning, it is blind.

Guchy.

You're probably hanging it up now

On this string to urs

To change like a hurricane.

But he won't help us anymore

Neither the mother of Gilgamesh

Not a sharp roen in my hands

For him to pierce his destiny.

Not an evening gown

Woven from the flower of barberry.

Neither snow white foam.

Not an idea that you

Came to think of this morning.

We can't see each other.

Trbki bloom on acacia.

We can't see each other.