Ewa Demarczyk - Jaki smieszny jestes pod oknem...

How funny you are under the window,
when a cool dusk descends,
and enormous clouds overhang the city,
and in a moment it will likely start to rain...

You'd better hide, and let me sleep also,
why should you stand in the rain?
Bring yourself from home an umbrella,
Bring yourself from home a coat.

At quarter to nine
dusk sneaks under the window,
after the dusk you come too,
and I see you every moment
so useful are you,
that I dread even a drizzle.

When at times I cross your path,
you turn your face the other way
or you buy the paper at the kiosk,
though you got the same one in your pocket.

Many times I wanted to rest sooner,
exhausted by a hard day,
but outside the window it always there at night
your silly, long shadow.

So get to know a hundred paths,
to approach my lips,
because the world, the whole world
I want to lock it up for you.
Go now, your smile
leave behind with me like a trace.
It is night, you pass the night
thoughtless as the wind.

At quarter to nine
dusk sneaks under the window,
after the dusk you come too,
and I see you every moment
so useful are you,
that I dread even a drizzle.

How funny you are under the window,
when a cool dusk descends,
and enormous clouds overhang the city,
and in a moment it will likely start to rain...

Why do you saunter around like a ghost?
Surely you fell from the Moon!
But I know, it's cold out in the field,
and you have wind in your hair.

So get to know a hundred paths,
to approach my lips,
because the world, the whole world
I want to lock it up for you.
Go now, your smile
leave behind with me like a trace.
It is night, you pass the night
thoughtless as the wind.
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It is night, you pass the night
thoughtless as the wind.