When the Moon puts on you The unearthly spell You come out and leave your Woman and children sleeping Those strand and black waves bellowed Are all your life and love Night breeze is scattering your hair You breathe deeply with keen salty air Glory for chosen! Magnificence can't be without Wisdom and pride. Humble, rush or coward Die in a twinkling of the eye When you must struggle With wilderness of nature and men Quicksilver of rough sea Will swallow fleshes of defeated
But till it's suffice of strength You won't bend your neck And till the hope smolders in your heart Your gnawed bones won't be swallowed By white snowdrifts When you reflect on your father Who felt last autumn as the bravest In weeping rain, Untwisted gold braids of birches You feel his spell Keep this memory into you You need a will for the next fight What will another day bring? It's dawning Rosy morning wakes the wildfowl Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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