Igo - Wiatr

She says she knows,
Not to open old doors.
She's not interested in worn paths,
Discover new ones.

The wind breaks her hair,
It carries her away,
I give myself time.

She says she has to keep moving,
Nothing will develop here at all.
Whether here or here, there are so many roads,
She doesn't have to hold back her words anymore.
She says she has to keep moving.

You can't run,
When there's a wall in front of you.
You won't knock it down,
Even if you conquer mountains.
It's a bitter moment,
You know it,
Because you've been there,
It passes,
Give yourself time.

She says she has to keep moving,
Nothing will develop here at all.
Whether here or here, there are so many roads,
She doesn't have to hold back her words anymore.