Tych lat nie odda nikt [English translation]

These years no one will return

These years no one will return

When I would walk my own ways

You your own

When words suppressed regret

When anger dimmed the eyes

When the sound from music would annoy

And the nightly singing of birds

These years, lost years

No one will return

No one will return the beautiful

Nights nor days

These dawns full of colour

And these spring storms

When the wind bends the trees

When gold dust swirls

The quietest few moments

Before the world awoke the birds

And the stars that fell to the bottom

No one will return

These years no one will return

These years no one will return

Let's not return to those nights and days

Let's silence the regret in our hearts

Let's discard this sudden anger

Let's welcome the sound of music

And the nightly singing of birds

These years, passing years

No one will take away

No one will take away the beautiful nights and days

These dawns full of colour

And these spring storms

When the wind bends the trees

When gold dust swirls

The quietest few moments

Before the world awakes the birds

And the stars that are falling to the bottom

No one will take away from us now...

No one will take away from us now...

No one will take away from us now...

• Artist:Irena Santor