Bryska - Antarktyda

No big deal
Again, you forgot who this girl is
That's me - a plain and ordinary
Blue-eyed blonde

When I pass by
Flower wither around me
'Cause they don't like babbling
About saddening matters

Sometimes I feel like a ghost
Making the air around me cold
Ice cracks under my feet
Antarctic in the heart
Rosy lips
Raspberry mouse
Cold hands
Cracking ice
Slowly, I fade like a ghost
From Antarctic in the heart

Smart, slender and pretty
Like a cherry on top a cake
That song is not about me
I'm the plain, ordinary

When I'm singing
Flowers bloom around me
Only they will hear it
I'll confess my whole truth

But instead of a bouquet of pretty roses
I got a, I got a knife to my back
Again I say 'It's all okay'
But instead of a bouquet of pretty roses
I got a, I got a knife to my back
Again I say

Sometimes I feel like a ghost
Making the air around me cold
Ice cracks under my feet
Antarctic in the heart
Rosy lips
Raspberry mouse
Cold hands
Cracking ice
Slowly, I fade like a ghost
From Antarctic in the heart

From Antarctic in the heart