...dance | final version
translated poem:
taniec
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Jarosław Pasztuła
dance on dew drops
meadows wet with tears
pale cheeks
sad eyes grimace face
dance for me I will bring relief
I'll bring tea, a kilo of sausages
together we will dance all the fortune
before the dawn will drive him home
Poverty will open the door
misery will invite you inside
dance for me in the soul ether
meadows wet with tears
pale cheeks
sad eyes grimace face
dance for me I will bring relief
I'll bring tea, a kilo of sausages
together we will dance all the fortune
before the dawn will drive him home
Poverty will open the door
misery will invite you inside
dance for me in the soul ether
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