Serce [English translation]

For my sorrow and for your appeal, Miss

I gave you a bouquet of red melancholies

and hastily I gave you a promise

that their flowers smell like the moon and their leaves get silver when they die

You say surprised: "Well, this is only a bouquet of ordinary roses"

Yes, indeed. So what will I give you?

I will give you a heart of pure gold.

I will give you a horse of sugar.

Take this heart and go to the road

and don't ask "Why?"

Take this heart and go to the road

and don't ask "Why?"

An old lady at a stall threw away a big basket.

Look, your sugar horse

jumped onto the gold road.

Look, your sugar horse

jumped onto the gold road.

For my sorrow and for your appeal, Miss

I gave you a bouquet of red melancholies

and you, madam? Well, you don't want those roses

You say they are so ugly, red and with thorns

So what will I give you?

I will give you a ring with a bead

The one blue as your eyes

Look, your sugar horse.

jumped onto the gold road.

Look, your sugar horse

jumped onto the gold road.

I will give you a heart of pure gold.

I will give you a horse of sugar.

Take this heart and go to the road

and don't ask "Why?"

Take this heart and go to the road

and don't ask "Why?"

• Artist:Marek Grechuta