Anna German - Pomyśl o mnie

Before you'll fall asleep, think of me if but for a brief moment
Perhaps I'll enter your dream agaim as a flower or a butterfly
Perhaps as a beautiful fairy of fairy tales
Perhaps a star in the sky
Think of me before falling asleep
And I'll visit you.

When you fall asleep wrapped in the shawl of starry night
Think of me before the silver crescent moon rises
I'll come as a wind that roams the field
I'll come as the last days of summer
Perhaps as a storm
Perhaps as rain
Perhaps as a dream about flowers

Before you'll fall asleep, think of me if but for a brief moment
Perhaps I'll enter your dream as a flower or a butterfly
I'll come as a wind that roams the field
I'll come as the last days of summer
Perhaps as a storm
Perhaps as rain
Perhaps as a dream about flowers