Текст песни Ewa Demarczyk - Томашув

Or maybe you and I in Tomashov
To escape at least for a day, my favorite
There may, BB, amber twilight
All Quiet september freezes

In the white house in a quiet room
Where are all the other people's stands now
Our conversation was a sad, old
Should we finish with you

So maybe again, our Tomashov
To escape at least for a day, my favorite
There may, in the twilight of amber
All Quiet september freezes

From my clear eye falls
Tears trail to his lips salty
And you are silent, no answer
And you eat green grapes

That house is abandoned, that the hall
And I still can not understand
People make someone's furniture,
Then in thought out

And yet there remains much
And the silence of the September freezes
Thus, it may again we least one day
Escape in Tomashov my favorite?
My eyes imploringly sing «Du holde Kunst ...»

And my heart is torn and must go
Give much hand in my hand, it is quiet
And I am going away, leaving you,
Like a dream, our conversation is torn, blessing, curse
«Du holde Kunst ...», and all without a word

Or maybe you and I in Tomashov
To escape at least for a day, my favorite
There may, in the twilight of amber
All Quiet september cools

From my clear eye falls
Tears trail to his lips salty
And you are silent, no answer
And you eat green grapes ...