Text: Mariusz Wentowski
                                                                                                                           Music: Michał Gawlik

 His life tries to alter still

I look for place, I desire to go further,

Can unroll wing, though I know, that you love secretly,

Treat I ask forgive this it is not this time.

This is last time,we broke up oneself

I want to find own road

Life sense, glitter and greyness

When rain and bad weather.

Feelings wind in hair, to know on the ground place,

To travel, to believe, that I can something alter.

To find own happiness, when time comes,

To understand me to understand us.

This is last time, we broke up oneself

I want to find own road

Life sense, glitter and greyness,

When rain and bad weather.