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Daleko gdzieś Wenecja,
Gondole z lampionami,
śpiewają gondolierzy
szczęśliwie zakochanym.

Śpiewają o miłości,
w zaułkach echo gra
i cichnie zasłuchany wiatr.

Gondolierzy znad Wisły
barkami wożą piach,
mieszają wiosłem złoto
odbitych w wodzie gwiazd.
Gwiazd, które zbladły rankiem,
nim sierp księżyca znikł,
gdy wstawał nad Warszawą
nowy, słoneczny świt.

Mieszkają bez adresu.
Kto chciałby do nich pisać,
niech pisze: Pierwsza barka
przy moście. Rzeka Wisła.

How in my head can I forgive you?
Make me suffer, yeah
Tryin to see how far you ll push me underground

Oh, back into the rhythm, fast and trippin me out
Bad when you re in my world, yeah
Everything you...

Can t you see?
There s a feeling that s come over me
Close my eyes
You re the only one that leaves me completely breathless

No need to wonder why
Sometimes a gift like this you can t deny

Cause...

The charade is over now
Still you re trying to hide it somehow
Am I wrong when I say a piece is missing?
Inside is screaming you stay quiet
No one is listening
You re picking up a shell
No one will ever tell...

Now is the time to choose
What have we got to lose except all we ve worked for?
RIGHT OUT THE DOOR
All of our lives we slave
Headfirst into the grave, without a second thought

IN Y2K
Digital Disarray

Impending all time low
Solutions come much too...

You talk about your woman, I wish you could see mine.
You talk about your woman, I wish you could see mine.
Every time she starts to loving, she brings eyesight to the blind.

Her daddy gave her magic, I can tell by the way she walks.
Daddy gave her lots of magic, I...