Marek Grechuta: Świecie nasz

Always to ask - where to, where to?
Where is the truth, the Earth's salt,
Always to ask, how to lose
All sadness, cry and pain.

Catch sudden, bright toughts,
To seek there, where light's white,
Two fires in your eyes
Herald, mark the goal.

Two fires in your eyes
Herald, mark the goal.

Our world, our world,
I want to deal with you,
With your shine, your strength,
What will you give me - answer me!

Our world - give us,
Finally give us permission,
Give us peace - take the bane,
Take it, escort it.

Seek for roads where bright sound,
Among evil flames which bring fear,
Don't lead us, stop us,
Stop our chase.

Our world -
Give us many bright days!
Our world -
Give us an expactation in a bright day!
Our world -
Let us put out the evil flames!
Our world -
Give us happiness which we're seeking!
Our world -
Give us fire, steel and sound!
Our world -
Let us open every heavy gate!
Our world -
Let us defeat every fear!
Our world -
Give us happines of shine and variety!
Our world -
Give us shadow of high grass!
Our world -
Let us get lost among noise of the trees!
Our world -
Give us black lake of silence!
Our world -
Give us strength of shout, singing, crowd!
Our world -
Give us many bright days!
Our world -
Give us expectation in a bright day!
Our world -
Let us put out the evil flames!
Our world...

Our world, our world,
I want to deal with you,
With your shine, your strength,
What will you give me - answer me!