Andrzej I Eliza - Siedem minut na lotnisko

Seven minutes is so close
In late autumn to the airport
And from here on and away from here
In other cities, in other countries

The coffee in the glasses is still getting cold
And so family spells
And up there above the clouds
The sun faces with gold stains
Time curls up in wool
Look how one moment passes

And when I come in and when I come in
Will you give me your hand at the bottom?
Will you not turn me into water?
On the cheeks of this red
Which in the glass of the afternoon
Catching the first cold of December?

And when I come in and when I come in
Will you give me your hand at the bottom?
Can't you hide your hand from the storm
When will the world light a rose?

Seven minutes is so much
Before I get up, before I put the sheets
I think what I will do
When I fall in love with you

How empty the table will become
When is the time for breakfast
Who will share with me?
Words with bread on Sunday?
Time curls up in wool
Look how my life passes

And when I come in and when I come in
Will you give me your hand at the bottom?
Will you not turn me into water?
On the cheeks of this red
Which in the glass of the afternoon
Catching the first cold of December?

And when I come in and when I come in
Will you give me your hand at the bottom?
Can't you hide your hand from the storm
Before the world lights a rose?