Wolna - Mela Koteluk

Biegnę ulicami

Światła miasta niosą mnie

Do domu spać

Kolejnego rana ta sama trasa

Tramwajem numer dwa

Między zdarzeniami

Jedno słowo zamiast zdania znów mi dasz

Biegnę za myślami

Gubię nogi za krokami

Co dzień do ciebie gnam

Tyle, tyle zdarzeń łączy nas

Tyle, tyle zdarzeń jeszcze łączy nas

Wyobraźnia wolna

Od tygodnia nie pozwala mi spokojnie spać

Gdy kobieta kocha

Od ciszy pęka głowa i starzeje twarz

Powrotów nie przewiduję

Tyle, tyle zdarzeń łączy nas

Tyle, tyle zdarzeń jeszcze łączy nas

Tyle, tyle zdarzeń jeszcze łączy nas

Tyle…

Tyle, tyle zdarzeń łączy nas

Tyle, tyle zdarzeń jeszcze łączy nas

Tyle, tyle zdarzeń jeszcze łączy nas

Tyle łączy nas zdarzeń

Tyle łączy nas…

Tyle łączy nas…

Tyle łączy nas…

Tyle łączy nas…

Tyle łączy nas…

Tyle łączy nas…

Tyle łączy nas…

I run through the streets

The city lights carry me

Go home to sleep

The next morning, the same route

Tram number two

Between events

You give me one word instead of a sentence

I run after my thoughts

I lose my legs behind my steps

I run to you every day

So many events connect us

There are so many events that still connect us

Imagination free

It has been keeping me awake for a week

When a woman loves

The silence makes my head crack and the face grows old

I do not expect returns

So many events connect us

There are so many events that still connect us

There are so many events that still connect us

So much…

So many events connect us

There are so many events that still connect us

There are so many events that still connect us

This is how many events connect us

This is what we have in common ...

This is what we have in common ...

This is what we have in common ...

This is what we have in common ...

This is what we have in common ...

This is what we have in common ...

This is what we have in common ...