Dorota Osińska - To nie banał

It was for you one-night stand
For me, dear, jump into the abyss
It took one small step
And this blind not love
I was for you Miss X
You were for me the Lord God
So I flowed the black Styx
I can't die more

I can still hear the words " It was nice "
You leave, in the window there are the love and me
And this eternal, funny cliché
No, it's not a cliché, it's a wound

I can still hear the words "I will call "
But you don't call, the silent calls
And this well know mute drama
No, this is a monologue, I'm alone

I'm alone

I was for you a pair of thighs
You were for me a pair of wings
So when the sky was cut down by ice
I fell, but I stood up, I'm going
Only, my dear, where to go,
When the strings in the heart are broken off?
This leaf under your feet
It's me, I know - I haven't got a pride

I can still hear the words " It was nice "
You leave, in the window are I and love
And this eternal, funny cliché
No, it's not a cliché, it's a wound

I can still hear the words "I will call "
But you don't call, the silent calls
And this well know mute drama
No, this is a monologue, I'm alone