It's winter day outside the window
I'm starting another day of life
I look out the window, I have a dream before my eyes
And Grochw wakes up from overdrinking
The alcohol he drinks hits his arteries
The bus I'm basking in the snow
Through the glass I see the concrete capitals
I'm already on the other side
When I look into your eyes, tired like mine
I love this city, tired like me
Where Hitler and Stalin did their thing
Where the spring of exhaust gases breathes
Krakowskie Przedmiecie is flooded with sun
You are spinning as if next to you, emerging from the gate
And I am worthy, so very worthy< br/>Baby, you will feed me with dreams
Green oliborz, fucking oliborz
Blooms on the trees on the bushes
Completely drunk with the river flows
I want to scream, I want to roar, I want to sing
When I look into your eyes, tired like mine
Then I love this city, tired like me
Where Hitler and Stalin did their thing
Where the spring of exhaust fumes breathes
School always starts in the fall< br/>And the drinking starts in the pubs
It's crowded and stuffy, the waiter ignores us
And so we'll go at dawn
In autumn I always think about years
As old as these tenement houses
In autumn I go for a walk with you
Through the streets full of chestnuts
And I look into your eyes, tired like mine
So I love this city, tired like me
Where Hitler and Stalin did what your
Where the spring of exhaust gases breathes

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