Dawid Kwiatkowski: Proste

It's so simple
So dropping by at night, no rush
We dream of love under blankets
Because neither of us can play it

A poster of the Stones in the room
They already saw us
In the dark, we want to create the world
Formerly arranged for us
And yes
No matter what we do, anyway

I'll tell you that I love you
What does it mean so little
We'll call through the window
Where are sanasi friends
And yes
Nei was theirs
They will not come
And yes

I can't believe it is so
We have each other, a sudden lack
Anywhere
I'm falling with you
Anywhere

It's so simple
So dropping by at night, no rush
We dream of love under blankets
Because neither of us can play it
It's so simple
So dropping by at night, no rush
We dream of love under blankets
Because neither of us can play it

On the threshold, we are absorbed by the city
It proudly engages as it used to be
The appearance tells them clearly
We're not here to change their world
The blue ones will do their job anyway

The night bars so brightly illuminate our dream
We are looking for love
Although this love I do not know about it
And yes
Everyone comes home alone today

I can't believe it is so
We have each other, a sudden lack
Anywhere
I'm falling with you
Anywhere

It's so simple
So dropping by at night, no rush
We dream of love under blankets
Because neither of us can play it
It's so simple
So dropping by at night, no rush
We dream of love under blankets
Because neither of us can play it

It's so simple
no rush
We dream of love under blankets
Because neither of us can play it