Doda - Stan pogody

Once again, a small argument, the barometer is dropping
Private sky is already covered with mist
Oh, how I would like to have a forecast of our hearts
For life, month, day, a map of predictions

Let the satellite take a series of photos
So I could know how
To predict our weather condition

The sun is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, summer thunderstorms
Dry highs are us, wet lows
Such rain, that it pours and sings

The sun is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, morning mists
Sometimes drizzle, sometimes hail
Sometimes freezing, it's scary

Oh, if only I knew your cloudy plans
To have an umbrella and rain boots at hand
Maybe today, I could send a letter to the little cloud
Finally take private lessons and know

Because after all
The sun is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, summer thunderstorms
Dry highs are us, wet lows
Such rain, that it pours and sings

The sun is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, morning mists
Sometimes drizzle, sometimes hail
Sometimes freezing, it's scary

In my sky
The sun is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, summer thunderstorms
Dry highs are us, wet lows
Such rain, that it pours and sings

The sun is us, dark clouds are us
Sudden storms, morning mists
Sometimes drizzle, sometimes hail
Close the door, turn off the light
Inside, the sun wants to sleep