Dżem - Mała Aleja Róż

I'm, I'm fed up with this
What for? Why do I need it all?
Hotels, swank, rivals, and then fear,
that it will falll, fall to the ground
And once again, I'll be alone
I don't know who should I listen to
People say they love me,
but actually, they only love dough

One day I will give it all up
and leave in the morning, just like for bread
Then I will feel better for sure,
I will leave this stinky world behind
I'll fill the empty head with oil
and I'll come back there, to avenue full of roses
I'll fill the empty head with oil
and I'll come back there, to avenue full of roses

Sometimes I am crying, because I feel like crying
then I feel the evil flowing out of me
Sometimes I am crying, because I feel like crying
then I feel the evil flowing out of me
the evil flowing out of me


I'm, I'm fed up with this,
I gotta come back there finally,
where everybody was,
talways loved, sometimes they sinned
They simply lived so day by day
But, are they all still there,
Is the avenue still full of roses?
But are they all still there,
Is there still an avenue of roses?