Anna Wyszkoni - Moje miasto śpi

I go out when it gets dark.
there are fewer and fewer voices,
I like this silence.
Sidewalks still breathe the warmth
That the day threw into the street.

In the open window someone quietly
Sings a baby a lullaby.
And I already know that I can
Quietly go, I can go.

My town falls asleep,
Cold days are coming,
My city is sleeping,
The moon is slowly smoldering,
My city is sleeping,
Coffee shops lay down to sleep
My city sleeps
You probably sleep as well

I make evry step freely,
I know every corner here,
The air smells like rain.
Lanterns are buzzing again and again,
Standing here like crickets made of stone.

On a park bench quietly sits down next to me
The time that has passed
It gives me now the sign
You can continue to go, I can go

My town falls asleep,
Cold days are coming,
My city is sleeping,
The moon is slowly smoldering,
My city is sleeping,
Coffee shops lay down to sleep
My city sleeps
You probably sleep as well

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