Halina Frąckowiak - Dancing Queen

It's cold,
That you already know everything about.
There was a wedding,
A prayer over a suitcase.

In this background,
Hope for good weather.
And everywhere golden door handles,
And you already, already had enough today.

To tears,
Every phone hurts.
A queen without a crown,
You suppress fear and sorrow, and stress.

Ref.:
DANCING QUEEN - you still have style and makeup.
DANCING QUEEN - you still play what you want.
DANCING QUEEN - only when the scream of friendship fades.
DANCING QUEEN - it's harder to pass through your own doors.

Colorful slide, sometimes combines, sometimes divides,
So look, girl from the photograph,
Girl from the watercolor,
Is it you, you from years ago?

So look, girl from the photograph,
Girl from the watercolor,
Is it you,
You from years ago?

Ref.:
DANCING QUEEN - you still have style and makeup.
DANCING QUEEN - you still play what you want.
DANCING QUEEN - only when the scream of friendship fades.
DANCING QUEEN - it's harder to pass through your own doors.

You know,
That you exist and you don't.
A white poem,
Does not sing in you today.

(2x)
It's nothing - under a foreign, bitter sky,
You will find yourself again,
You will break free,
To be, to live.

(c) 1987