Gawęda - Kolorowa piosenka (Gramy w kolory)

Black crows croak in a black way They see world in shades of black
Wise men keep on telling them in vain:
You should take brush instead of croaking and repaint everything you can
We don't want any shades of black
Everyone plays colours

Black loses, colour wins
Let's play colours today
Let's play apples from the apple tree
and wings of ladybirds
Let's play every green leaf
and grain from the bank of Wisła and Odra,
and sun that tells us :
"Good morning", "Good morning", "Good morning"
Let's play sun that's over our heads
Let's play a rosy rose
and a tall flower of a mallow Let's play silver evenings Let's play thousand colours and a bright, cheerful world

We get the black coulor over, we're not going to play it Maybe we will only leave a handful of black whortleberries,
seven dots on ladybrids' wings and three freckles on one's nose
Otherwise we dismiss the black colour

Black loses, colour wins
Let's play colours today
Let's play apples from the apple tree
and wings of ladybirds
Let's play every green leaf
and grain from the banks of Wisła and Odra,
and sun that tells us :
"Good morning", "Good morning", "Good morning"
Let's play sun that's over our heads
Let's play a rosy rose
and a tall flower of a mallow Let's play silver evenings Let's play thousand colours and a bright, cheerful world
and a bright, cheerful world and a bright, cheerful world