The morning auroras, morning auroras
When I walk by the sea in Sopot
After the dirty-sand beach
Baltic stinks of oil
Morning walks
When I go, I do not talk with anyone
As a Sunday morning
After Saturday's balls sidewalks sick

Poland
I live in poland
I live in poland
I live here, here, here, here!

Afternoon Concerts
Full bezmózgów in the service of order
They look around, because their hands are itching
They love to beat more and more
Again the evening of adventure
When I go on the stone steps
Accosts me many drunken winos
Tomorrow will meet in the church

Poland
I live in poland
I live in poland
I live here, here, here, here!

Night shops with milk
And I look what's happening in store
The crowd affix to someone's face fist
They demand the death penalty for him
Again morning trains
I stand and look at uniform freaks
Have you ever been in Kutno at the station at night
There are so dirty and ugly, that burst eyes

Poland
I live in poland
I live in poland
I live here, here, here, here!

Night shops with milk
And I look what's happening in store
The crowd affix to someone's face fist
They demand the death penalty for him
Again morning trains
I stand and look at uniform freaks
Have you ever been with us at the station at night
There are so dirty and ugly, that burst the eyes, the eyes, the eyes

Poland
I live in poland
I live in poland
I live here, here, here, here!
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