You are born, a sign
The world loves you
The colors of the day, you scream and color at night
You already have a couple of years
You feel what you play
Good, bad and laugh in the face
At the gate of breath, and jump
Friends are, is the night
She is one step, already dorosłeś

Each generation has its own time
Every generation wants to change the world
Each generation leaves in the shade
And we do not!

The period of storms, your rebellion
Freedom has her breasts
You throw home to his house to set up
Child crying in her sleep
The bitter taste of tears
And this thought it would survive with dignity

Each generation has its own time
Every generation wants to change the world
Each generation leaves in the shade
And we do not!
Each generation has its own voice
Every generation wants to believe in something
Each generation will be blown away
And we do not!
The road to the top
And there is nothing
Only traces of generations

Each generation has its own time
Every generation wants to change the world
Each generation leaves in the shade
And we do not!
Each generation has its own voice
Every generation wants to believe in something
Each generation will be blown away
And we do not!
We do not, ho ohh
We do not, we do not, and we do not!
We do not, hoo ohh
We do not, and we do not.