Nad miastem chmur pobladłe cienie
Martwe ulice
Powracasz do mnie myśli lśnieniem
Furkotem skrzydeł
Za to, co mam w sobie, dziękuję Tobie
Nad miastem chmur pobladłe cienie
Martwe ulice
Powracasz do mnie myśli lśnieniem
Furkotem skrzydeł
Za to, co mam w sobie, dziękuję Tobie
Cross your heart and say you’ve never given up
That you carried on when every door was shut
That you live, you live with no regret!
We wear a smile to hide that we’ve been hurt before
Keep our disasters in a suitcase by the door,
‘Cause you know, you know we’re only human
So lay your hands on the left behind
We all know how it feels to be forgotten for a while.
In a crowded place trying not to feel alone,
Just remember that we’ve all been broken once