Męskie Granie Orkiestra 2018 (Kortez, Podsiadło, Zalewski): Początek

dreams stored away in the attic
they can no longer sleep
the summer is coming
one of those amorous years

under our feet pain
vermin lives under pressure
sour memories wind tears from memory
a new deck of cards
a day smells like a beginning
why so serious
when the world exuberates

I don't want to go against the wind
when it blows in the right direction
I don't want to run to the stars
they should run to me
I don't want to seize the day
when in my hand I have weeks
so nice
it's so nice

I don't want to run against the wind
when it blows in the right direction
it's finally my time
it might be the right time
I don't want to run to the stars
they should run to me

loudly sings the street
although lacking in words
a river of screams spills on an empty square

I have a new walk and sound
and new people I have too
may the new ghost scare
no one will sleep no more
the new sun's glare will burn our eyes
we will see the world naked

I don't want to go against the wind
when it blows in the right direction
I don't want to run to the stars
they should run to me
I don't want to seize the day
when in my hand I have weeks
so nice
it's so nice

I don't want to run against the wind
when it blows in the right direction
it's finally my time
it might be the right time
I don't want to run to the stars
they should run to me

I don't want to run against the wind
when it blows in the right direction
it's finally my time
it might be the right time
I don't want to run to the stars
they should run to me

I don't want to run against the wind
when it blows in the right direction
it's finally my time
it might be the right time
I don't want to run to the stars
they should run to me

It's so nice
I don't want to
I don't want to
so nice

I don't want to run against the wind
when it blows in the right direction
I don't want to seize the day
so nice

so nice