Anna Jurksztowicz - Stan Pogody

Again a minor quarrel, the barometer drops down
Our private sky is already covered in fog
I so wish to have the forecasts of our hearts
For life, a month, a day - a map of predictions

Let the satellite afar
Take a series of photos!
So I could know how
To predict our weather state!

Sunshine is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, summer thunderstorms
Dry highs are us, wet lows
Such rain that the downpour – it sings

Sunshine is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, morning fogs
Sometimes drizzle, sometimes hail
Sometimes frost – so scary

Oh, if only I knew your cloudiness plans
Then to have an umbrella and boots at hand
Maybe even today, send a letter to the Cloud
Take private lessons – finally know

Because after all – sunshine is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, summer thunderstorms
Dry highs are us, wet lows
Such rain that the downpour – it sings

Sunshine is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, morning fogs
Sometimes drizzle, sometimes hail
Sometimes frost – so scary

In my sky – sunshine is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, summer thunderstorms
Dry highs are us, wet lows
Such rain that the downpour – it sings

Sunshine is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, morning fogs
Sometimes drizzle, sometimes hail
Close the door – turn off the light!

Your half-sun wants to sleep!