Patrycja Markowska - W kamiennej dżungli blues

The sun rises brighter even in a rainy weather
Since the moment you've been with me here
But every our single day is a fight
For your happiness, your smile
My little son

It happened that we live in a stony jungle
In a stony jungle where are wolfish rights
Here they make the good goes bad
Can you take it in your little heart
My little son

What to do with honesty
In a jungle, where evil is a virtue
They worship a clenched fist
Should I teach you meanness so you're not unprotected when
You are alone...

The sun rises brighter even in a rainy weather
Since the moment you've been with me here
But every our single day is a fight
For your happiness, your smile
My little son...

In a Stony jungle there are wolfish rights now
But be, son, on the first-name terms with a human
And live to not make anyone cry because of you

What to do with honesty in a jungle, where evil is a virtue
They worship a clenched fist
Should I teach you meanness so you're not unprotected when
You are alone...

There is betrayal in a stony jungle
Like summer wind and the singing of birds
There are the fear and the pain in a stony jungle
In a stony jungle the blood hurts
In a stony jungle the day rises
You will be alone, alone, alone, alone...

Think and look, and hear by your heart, little son
Feel and live by your heart, little son

To live in a stony jungle
Always have a ready knife
In a stony jungle the blood hurts
In a stony jungle the day rises
You will be alone...
You will be alone...
You will be alone...