Ronnie Ferrari: ONA BY TAK CHCIAŁA

I'm alone outside
it's raining on my head
I have a cig in my hand,
and I can't put it down
I'm going away into the dark forest
Iighting way with my phone
and I see one lady with which I lose my speech

and I come back / 3x
home
I'll make some tea
no fuck*ng any latte
someone knocks / 3x
to the door
and I see a lady who stole my heart

she would like to be here with me like that
make blants then count the dough
she would like to dance with me like that
late at night when the stars rise
she would like to be here with me like that
make blants then count the dough
she would like to dance with me like that
late at night when the stars rise

she sits down on the couch and looks straight in my eyes
I look at her ass
because she came for something at night
she sees something in me
maybe this writing on the side
that we fuck*ng during the day
despite we prefer sfter dark

we're flying like a rocket
sprinkled like some drugs
wind still blows in the sails
on the horizon is Crete
captain of this ship
whos guiding like a beta(?)
conquers new lands and passes whips on
below deck we have store of sparkling nectar
which helped people after Ural healed themselves from strokes
99% that's how many problems I have
every disappears after the bottle t
no one is holding the rudder

she would like to be here with me like that
make blants then count the dough
she would like to dance with me like that
late at night when the stars rise
she would like to be here with me like that
make blants then count the dough
she would like to dance with me like that
late at night when the stars rise

whacking in Gdańsk
whacking in the Wawka
whacking in the Łódź
whacking always
whacking in Biały
whacking in Włocek
whacking in the US
whacking in Płock
whacking in Gdansk
whacking in the Wawka
whackingin the Łódź
whackingalways
whacking in Biały
whacking in Włocek
whacking in the US
whacking in Płock

she would like to be here with me like that
make blants then count the dough
she would like to dance with me like that
late at night when the stars rise
she would like to be here with me like that
make blants then count the dough
she would like to dance with me like that
late at night when the stars rise

(hope it's better now, I cound't find anything good enough than "whacking"

I'm outside alone

I'm outside alone
Rain dripping on my head
I've got a joint in my hand,
and I can't put it out
I walk off into the dark forest
I light the way with my phone
And see one of the ladies, she takes my voice away

I come back
I come back
I come back to my house
I'll make myself tea
Not any fucking latte
Some knocking
some knocking
some knocking on the door
And I see the woman who stole my heart

Oh how she would like to be here with me
Rolling blunts and then counting bankroll
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Late at night, when the stars come out
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Rolling blunts and then counting bankroll
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Late at night, when the stars come out

She sits on the couch and stares me in the eyes
I stare at her ass
Because she came for something at night
She sees something in me
Maybe the writing on the side
That we're fucking in the day
Though we'd prefer after dark

We're flying like a rocket
powdered up with (am)feta(mines)
Wind constantly in the sails
And on the horizon Kret [slang for amphetamines]
The captain of this boat
Which sails like a beta [BMW]
It conquers new land and giving out punishment
Under the deck we have squads of gassed up nectar
With which people from before Ural healed their illness
99% is my amount of problems
Every one of them disappears after a bottle and then
Nobody holds the ship wheel

Oh how she would like to be here with me
Rolling blunts and then counting bankroll
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Late at night, when the stars come out
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Rolling blunts and then counting bankroll
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Late at night, when the stars come out

We're going in Gdansk
We're going in Wawel
We're going in Łodz
We're going always
We're going in Bialystok
We're going in Kłodzko
We're going in the States
We're going in Płock

Oh how she would like to be here with me
Rolling blunts and then counting bankroll
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Late at night, when the stars come out
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Rolling blunts and then counting bankroll
Oh how she would like to be here with me
Late at night, when the stars come out