szklane oczy.
dziecinne marzenia senne.
Troszkę dziwaczne to,
Troszku zabolało dziś.
Ale chyba się przyzwyczajam.
What now?
I don't know.
I just want to be happy,
to smell Your skin,
to kiss Your neck,
to hold Your hand
please look at my, touch my heart and say only two words. It's All I need.
I'm bagging You!
Everything is sad, darknes everywhere.
Only Your eyes are my light!