Sanah - Poranne łzy

Morning tears - my best friends
In another poverty, they came over to visit me
I try to tell my morning tears
How is it with us, how is it
I want tender words. Your voice is full of cold notes
I am waiting in vain for any kind of sensitivity
Why did the cold, sudden cold change your heart?
And again and again my morning tears echo. Drip drip
Whoever knows life comforts me, comforts me that I am not the only one asking yes
And a shadow, a shadow of hope, that my heart will wait for its festive day
Among the tender words, words full of the warmest notes
Ah, not one of those miracles happened to me
That the chill was gone, the sudden chill gone. It's a holiday day
The bad morning brightened and they will not return
Among the tender words, words full of the warmest notes
Ah, no one had such a miracle
That the chill was gone, the sudden chill gone. It's a holiday day
The bad morning brightened, and no morning tears would return