Perfect - Zamykam oczy widzę przestrzeń

We can already only mock ourselves
The fate isn't pampering us for years
He gave the new dress to the yesterday poverty
Hope is sticking to hope

Such a naivety, that as far as the measure is missing
She was an award behind our dream
To the sky stairs and victories sign
And now from wounds we are smooching
Into windows from the opposite direction a block is panting with aggression
In courtyards farther fear grows
Still money is a prison of dreams
To spread one's wings, but as

Refrain:

I am closing my eyes, I can see the space, what
He is disappearing in the infinity somewhere
I am closing my eyes, I am putting the house in thoughts
Under the sun so much place is

Let us sell everything, what to sell will give
To the ticket he will be and to bread
The blue train let will carry us off
Behind eight mountains and eight rivers
Behind the horizon happiness is speeding along land
Behind the horizon the rood screen is gleaming
Into the white bedding we will be going down from it
And to love oneself like still nobody

Refrain