Zbigniew Wodecki - Lubię wracać tam gdzie byłem

Each day we are rushed
By breathless time to new places
Hundreds of dates, hundreds of matters
Drag us in, rush us

And my days
By omnipresent rush, a sign of time
Have been marked
Maybe this is why so much...

I like
I like coming back where I've already been
Under this balcony full of rambling roses
To the streets I know so well
To knock on the familiar door
Thinking whether
Whether at the door somehow
Will stand that girl with plaits

I like coming back to places I know
For the memories I have left there
To take a look in them, to find in them
At least a faint shadow
Of the heart being touched for the first time
A few notes and a few poems
From times when you loved for the first time

Right in the middle of the breathless day
Look back
Like I do, like me

You look back
To the place where you had left your love
You are the only one who gets me because...

I like
I like coming back where I've already been
Under this balcony full of rambling roses
To the streets I know so well
To knock on the familiar door
Thinking whether
Whether at the door somehow
Will stand that boy with violin

You like coming back to places I know
For the memories I have left there
To take a look in them, to find in them
At least a faint shadow
Of the heart being touched for the first time
A few notes and a few poems
From times when you loved for the first time