Budka Suflera - Za ostatni grosz

Tłumaczenie:

What's the result of the game
I don't know, don't ask me.
What's the name of this game
I also don't know this now.

Yesterday "yes" was a "yes",
And "no" meant a "no",
We didn't mistake
Black with white every day.

Yesterday - so innocent
Today - the pawns in the game
Yesterday - azure wind
Today - stifling bad dream.

From the other side of my dreams
Everything's got better taste
There's freedom in the air
And the music still plays

With my last penny
Today I'll buy at least a shadow
Of those days
With my last penny
Wine from the green years
I want to drink again.

When it started to weave
A twisted, slanting trail
Where we took our first step
Into a bottomless cleft

When a handful of silver
Convinced us, that
When they give, take it
Even stupid people know

An equation of gains and losses
We have been tracking for years
There's nothing to hide in it
There's nothing to be scared of

So on the bottom of the mirror
From every day's threshold
The disgust welcomes you first
Then its brother fear