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Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light
To chase a feather in the wind
Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight
There moves a thread that has no end.

For many hours and days that pass ever soon
the tides have caused the flame to dim
At last the arm is straight, the hand to the loom
Is this to end or just begin?
* Chorus: All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you. (repeat)

The cup is raised, the toast is made yet again
One voice is clear above the din
Proud Aryan one word, my will to sustain
For me, the cloth once more to spin

Chorus

Yours is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time
his is the force that lies within
Ours is the fire, all the warmth we can find
He is a feather in the wind

Plaża i port jedyny raz trafia się
słoneczny żąr znowu przyciągnął tu mnie
na molu disco, z nieba dach
ktoś pod dreptakiem ugniata piach

Ref:
Królowa fal pierwsza z wszystkich dam
jej obraz wciaz przed oczami mam
królowa fal morskiej piany bal
tańczy od lat wyobraźni świat

The human jukebox

Walter the war hero he s there from opening till time, time, time
there s mary the house wife whose slumped at the bar drinking wine, wine, wine
they get kylie on wednesday the stones on a friday bow to the beatles on a saturday night
he s dilan on...

Fly away

From the moment we kissed
And I touched you
I found heaven here on this Earth
We never let anyone come between us
Why you re losing your faith
In this world, cause I know
Yes I know there s a place in the sun
Just for you and for me
And I know we re too...

Draw you

I see the spirit moving
In the very fabric of the universe
I tell you so
You see the power in your hand
To ease the suffering of a dying child
You tell me so
I reach for stars
But you are keeping
Both feet firmly planted
On the ground

Kto nigdy nie żył

Kto nigdy nie żył
Nigdy nie umiera
Nic nie utraci ten, co nie miał nic
Ten kto nie kochał, nie wie co tęsknota
Nie wie co gorycz, kto bez marzeń śni

Co piękne jest, także jest i dobre
Ziemia, morze i gwiazdy
Księżyc, słońca blask

Lecz poza nimi trwoga i cierpienie,
A tam gdzie miłość, tam podąża śmierć
A tam...