Текст песни эва дэмарчик - томашув

Or maybe again in Tomashuv
run away for a day, my love
there can be in the twilight amber
all the stillness of September is getting cold

In that white house, in a quiet hall,
where everything is now foreign
Our conversation is sad, long-standing
we must finish with you

So maybe we again in Tomashuv
run away for a day, my love
there can be in the twilight amber
all the stillness of September is getting cold

Of my clear eyes lies
tear a trace to the lips salty
And you are silent, you do not answer
and grapes you eat green

That house left, that hall
and still can not understand
people brought someone's furniture
then went out in meditation

But still there are a lot left
and the stillness of September is getting cold
so can we again at least a day
to flee to Tomaszów, my favorite

My eyes sing with a prayer - a spiritual voice,
and the heart breaks and must go, I gave my hand ...
In my hand she is calm, and, leaving, I'll leave you
as a dream our conversation is torn.
And that's all. without a word.

And maybe we are with you in Tomashuv
run away for a day, my love
there can be in the twilight amber
all the stillness of September is getting cold

Of my clear eyes lies
tear the trace to the salted hcbas
but you are silent, you do not answer
and grapes you eat green