Misie - Hey

Oto mezczyzna — oto kobieta

Nikt nie uwierzy ze sie kiedys kochali

Dawno zabraklo rozkoszy zmyslowej

Dawno przestali ze soba rozmawiac

W pokoju obok z uchem przy scianie

Siedzi ich syn i cichutko placze

Wiele by dal by uslyszec choc slowo

Wiele by dal by ktos sobie przypomnial

Niekochanym dzieciom wciaz chlodno, laaaa

Niekochane dzieci tula misie, laaaa

Oto mezczyzna — oto kobieta

Siedza przy stole do cna wyczerpani

Nie ma juz swiatla ktore by moglo

Ogrzac ich ciala tak dawno ostygle

Lecz jest na swiecie — cos co ich trzyma

Co nie pozwala wstac im od stolu

Ten szescioletni wyrzut sumienia

Placzacy cicho — w pokoju obok

Niekochanym dzieciom wciaz chlodno

Niekochane dzieci tula misie laaa

Here is a man - here is a woman

Nobody will believe that they used to love each other

For a long time there was no sensual pleasure

They have long stopped talking to each other

In the next room with the ear against the wall

Their son is sitting there, crying softly

Much would be possible to hear at least a word

A lot would be remembered by someone

Unloved kids are still chilly, laaaa

Unloved children tula teddy bears, laaaa

Here is a man - here is a woman

He is sitting at the table exhausted

There is no more light that can

Warm their bodies so long ago cooled down

But there is in the world - something that holds them

Which does not allow them to get up from the table

That six-year remorse

Crying softly - in the next room

Unloved children are still chilly

Unloved children tula bears laaa