Jonasz Kofta - Pamiętajcie o ogrodach

Ivy for windows
Flower in solitude
rustling grasses
A tree is
Moderation
Among the many issues

Remember the gardens
But there came
In the heat of the era lend you a cold
Only the tree, only leaves

Remember the gardens
Is it so hard to be a poet
In the heat of the era is not done for you cold
No shelter, no concrete
memory drop
spider thread
scent of lilac
Do you know for sure
wistful freshness
It was here


Remember the gardens
But there came
In the heat of the era lend you a cold
Only the tree, only leaves
Remember the gardens
Is it so hard to be a poet
In the heat of the era is not done for you cold
No shelter, no concrete

And nowhere to go
In a tight shoe
When the hard pavement
They are far away
clear river
And we of the twentieth century


Remember the gardens
But there came
In the heat of the era lend you a cold
Only the tree, only leaves

Remember the gardens
Is it so hard to be a poet
In the heat of the era is not done for you cold
No shelter, no concrete