ludzie, krusząc się wysypują
była pełna ma chata teraz jest pusta
pogadać nie ma z kim porozmawiać
do kogo otworzyć me usta
na dworze, chociaż jest ciemno
nie straszno
żywych trzeba się bać
a za tych, którzy już nie gaworzą
pomodlę się
Przenajświętsza Panienko
mniej w opiece familię mą
jeśli nie w niebie to gdzie
spotkam ponownie ją
people, crumbling, spill out
was full my hut is now empty
there is no one to talk to
to whom to open my mouth
I had a little kitty
to be company
the little kitten died
although he was black not antichrist
outside even though it's dark
not scary
the living must be feared
and for those who no longer babble
I will pray
Holy Virgin
less in the care of my family
if not in heaven then where
I will meet her again
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was full my hut is now empty
there is no one to talk to
to whom to open my mouth
I had a little kitty
to be company
the little kitten died
although he was black not antichrist
outside even though it's dark
not scary
the living must be feared
and for those who no longer babble
I will pray
Holy Virgin
less in the care of my family
if not in heaven then where
I will meet her again
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