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Uciekaj moje serce
Gdzieś w hotelowym korytarzu krótka chwila
Splecione ręce gdzieś na plaży, oczu błysk,
Wysłany w biegu krótki list,
Stokrotka śniegu, dobra myśl
To wciąż za mało, moje serce, żeby żyć
Ref.
Uciekaj skoro świt
Bo potem będzie wstyd
I nie wybaczy nikt
Chłodu ust twych
Deszczowe wtorki, które przyjdą po niedzielach
Kropelka żalu, której winien jesteś ty
Nieprawda że tak miało być
Że warto w byle pustkę iść
To wciąż za mało, moje serce, żeby żyć
Ref.
Uciekaj skoro świt
Bo potem będzie wstyd
I nie wybaczy nikt
Chłodu ust, braku słów...
Uciekaj skoro świt
Bo potem będzie wstyd
I nie wybaczy nikt
Chłodu ust twych
Odloty nagłe i wstydliwe, niezabawne
Nic nie wiedzący, a zdradzony pies czy miś
Żałośnie chuda kwiatów kiść
I nowa złuda, nowa nić
To wciąż za mało moje serce, żeby żyć
Ref.
Uciekaj skoro świt
Bo potem będzie wstyd
I nie wybaczy nikt
Chłodu ust, braku słów...
Uciekaj skoro świt
Bo potem będzie wstyd
I nie wybaczy nikt
Chłodu ust twych
Публикувано от 
maxia в(ъв)/на 2014-07-20
maxia в(ъв)/на 2014-07-20Превод
Run away my love
Somewhere in the hotel corridor there's a brief moment
Hands are clasped somewhere on the beach, eyes are lit,
A short-rushed letter is sent,
A snowy daisy, a pleasant thought
It's still not enough, for my heart, to live
Ref.
Runaway while it's still dawn
For later it'll be embarrassing
And no one will forgive
The coldness of your lips
Rainy Tuesdays, which will come after Sundays
A droplet of grief, in which you are to blame
It isn't true that it was meant to be
That it was worthwhile to even enter the abyss
It's still not enough, for my heart, to live
Ref.
Runaway while it's still dawn
For later it'll be embarrassing
And no one will forgive
Cold lips, speechlessness...
Runaway while it's still dawn
For later it'll be embarrassing
And no one will forgive
The coldness of your lips
Sudden and shameful departures, are not amusing
Incapable of knowing, like a dog or teddy bear yet betrayed
A pitifully thin bunch of flowers
And a new illusion, a new thread
It's still not enough, for my heart, to live
Ref.
Runaway while it's still dawn
For later it'll be embarrassing
And no one will forgive
Cold lips, speechlessness...
Runaway while it's still dawn
For later it'll be embarrassing
And no one will forgive
The coldness of your lips
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Публикувано от 
nestea в(ъв)/на 2014-07-31
nestea в(ъв)/на 2014-07-31Добавено в отговор на заявка, направена от maxia
maxia Редактирано последно от nestea в(ъв)/на 2014-08-21
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The title literally is run away my heart.