Jacek Wójcicki - Zaklinam czas

The trees have grown beyond their bounds
It must be so — no punishment found
Let’s dance again while time still flows
It surely won’t be our last waltz

The oak leaves yellow in the breeze
And though all things must someday cease
Tonight I’ll lead a thousand pairs
And cast a gentle spell of care

I charm the time
And all the clocks begin to falter (It’s simply hard to believe)
The sand in hourglasses turns to stone
And rivers cease to run

I charm the time
And women become girls once more (No memories roll on)
The memory turns into truth
And I hear your joyful laugh

Soft petals fall from every bloom
On the horizon other ships loom
Yet in our hearts, the ball goes on
A dance that never will be gone

The grasses yellow, photos fade
But in our eyes delight has stayed
And some still doubt, they can’t believe
That we will dance again this eve

I charm the time
And all the clocks begin to falter (It’s simply hard to comprehend)
The sand in hourglasses turns to stone
And rivers cease to run

I charm the time
And women turn to girls again (No memories roll on anymore)
The memory becomes the truth
And I hear your joyful laugh once more

I charm the time
And all the clocks begin to falter (It’s simply hard to comprehend)
The sand in hourglasses turns to stone
And rivers cease to run

I charm the time
And women turn to girls again (No memories roll on anymore)
The memory becomes the truth
And I hear your joyful laugh

The memory becomes the truth
And I hear your joyful laugh
The memory becomes the truth
And I hear your joyful laugh