Irena Jarocka - Śpiewam pod gołym niebem

Tłumaczenie:

The sun bent just above the city
It bloomed with a glow and died quietly
And only over the roofs of the evening dawn
The remnants of the day were rusty.

The familiar moon in the sky shone,
He lengthened the shadows on the city walls
And you stood there, Warsaw, my Warsaw,
Immersed in moonlight.

I sing in the open air
I sing that I love you
The night wind sings with me today.
Our song will wake the sun
Will wake us sleeping flowers,
There will be a new concert, the concert of the day.

My Warsaw, close Warsaw,
The sky is your mirror, the Vistula is your veil,
The Vistula wind composes songs about you,
The rising suns of our days.

I sing in the open air
I sing that I love you
The night wind sings with me today.
Our song will wake the sun
Will wake us sleeping flowers,
There will be a new concert, the concert of the day.