The city addictive like a drug You don’t even know when You become a slave Its glory dazzles some And leads to Utopia But it’s a city that gives and takes This is how it tastes
Warsaw‘s calling, wants some fun Warsaw‘s calling, don’t run Warsaw‘s calling, don’t pick up Warsaw‘s calling, don’t come back
This city has many faces And it’s easy to get burned Don’t believe in one word it tells you Despite all good memories Sometimes you think good about it But you will never come back Because this love is burned out
Warsaw‘s calling, wants some fun Warsaw‘s calling, don’t run Warsaw‘s calling, don’t pick up Warsaw‘s calling, don’t come back
Even thought the phone is ringing And Warsaw’s calling you You hold back hoping One day you change your mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
