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Andrzej Feret

[orchestra solo]

I must live up to the words myself.

I tried to meet

there was nothing but silence.

You threw everything aside.


And how can I think that you suffer?

Just take care of the flowers.

Let them bloom like roses.

White and black, because suffering.


[chorus]

It cannot dwell within me

Without God's spirit, and the spirit

In reason can be terrible.

It pant loudly and scream.


That you already have what you want.

And isn't that true?

When

I'm tormented by dizziness

Of things thrown on the footstool.


[orchestra solo]

And the seven numbers spin in my head.

Unholy winds of existence.

When sin rumbles.

Then diamonds are meaningless.


[chorus]

You cannot dwell within me

Without God's spirit, and the spirit

In reason can be terrible.

It pant loudly and scream.


[orchestra solo]

Memories that maybe there was once

Or maybe next time.

[orchestra solo]


10 sierpnia, 2023


Muzyka & Grafika: Suno AI Music

Tekst piosenki: Andrzej Feret

Tłumaczenie na język angielski: Gemini Google


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