The dark of the night beyond comprehension
Tree
What are you bursting in the cold
Help me, I am tired
Wander to the far sides

About Józef
You help me
To get us anywhere at home
Pain is already piercing my body
Where will I give birth?

Neither a bowl nor a spoon
Not a board for a cradle
Neither a petal nor a cloth
What am I going to do, poor mother?

The dark of the night beyond comprehension
A tree that breaks in the frost
Help me, I am tired
Wander to the far sides

Where I am lonely on this road
Will I give birth to a son of God?
Where I am lonely on this road
Will I give birth to a son of God?

I can't cry anymore with regret
My feet are already burning my feet
And it's still such a way
Neither the house nor the fire

I can't cry anymore with regret
My feet are already burning my feet
And it's still such a way
Neither the house nor the fire

But aaaije
But it works
But aaaije
But it works
But aaaije
But it works
But aaaije
But it works
But aaaije
But it works
But aaaije
But it works
But aaaije
But it works
But aaaije
But it works

The dark of the night beyond comprehension
A tree that breaks in the frost
Help me, I am tired
Wander to the far sides