And once the time comes,
Full to the brim are cafes.
Under the windows of their, all the stars,
Somewhere in the recesses of the big cities draws us.

Cafes,
Café

Small so that zaledwieś entered,
Come down to the whispering voice.
Incidentally, the stone in water,
Falls into something of very great things,
In the black depths of a small coffee.

Café
Café

The shadow in half and the world in half,
You and I and our table.
Glass for stained glass dream
Barely world
We learn now, though it is right.

Places around us less and less,
Even smoke from the windows of a golden cloud.
I already barman shouts
"Hey! Already launched cruise café,
Great cruise "

Café
Café

Our table lamps in weightlessness
Circulates here, circling there.
Cup of white birds,
They fly straight into the colorful smoke
Flowing in it, die in it.

Mr. and Mrs.
Zaszeptani,
Who knows where they are,
She's with him and he with her.

Cafes, coffee shops,
Abducted somewhere in seventh heaven
Until our table.

Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na

Cafes, coffee shops,
Abducted somewhere in the seventh heaven,
Until our table.
Cafes, coffee shops,
Abducted somewhere in the seventh heaven,
Until our table.