Życie jest nowelą [English translation]

Just like in “The Four Seasons” of Vivaldi

the light in your eyes is getting darker.

Tell me, my life, something nice,

don’t rush that much, let me rest for a while.

Life, life is a novel,

which never gets you bored.

Yesterday a white, white veil,

today grey, grey hair.

Life, life is a novel,

sometimes nice, sometimes hostile.

At times you want to pour out your heart,

but there’s no one to whom you can do it.

Every family is like a tree,

it can break, wobble and changes in time.

Just like in “The Four Seasons” of Vivaldi -

a hint of trance, a sip of anguish.

Life, life is a novel,

which never gets you bored.

Yesterday a white, white veil,

today grey, grey hair.

Life, life is a novel,

which like a river puts you in the vortex.

You would like to know the future today,

but you have to wait for the answer.

Life, life is a novel,

which never gets you bored.

Yesterday a white, white veil,

today grey, grey hair.

Life, life is a novel,

which like a river puts you in the vortex.

You would like to know the future today,

but you have to wait for the answer.

• Artist:Ryszard Rynkowski