Kasia Lins - Morze Czerwone

I want to go to you, to you
Wait for the morning
'Cause a night without you, without you
Is a snare and a punishment
To you, to you the bed of thorns
For you, for you, I let go of hysteria

There won't be 'us', though I was walking like Moses
Across the sea, the sea
There won't be 'us', there won't be 'us'
Although I moved the Red Sea

I was for you, for you
Like the night is for the day
And to be without you, without you
Like Dante without the devil
For you, for you, I suppressed madness
For you, there is none for you

There won't be 'us', though I was walking like Moses
Across the sea, the sea
There won't be 'us', there won't be 'us'
Although I moved the Red Sea

There won't be 'us', though I was walking like Moses
Across the sea, the sea
There won't be 'us', there won't be 'us'
Although I moved the Red Sea

There won't be 'us', though I was walking like Moses
Across the sea, the sea
There won't be 'us', there won't be 'us'
Although I moved the Red Sea