Irena Santor - Zwodzony most

The city is getting thicker clouds
The night casts its spell
I keep waiting for someone's happiness
On the river, where the drawbridge
Łomostu abolished by the
And emptiness there is no where to go
And the drawbridge why
Someone close to me has disconnected today
What do the bad spell the night
No one, after all, depends on the fate of
So try to wait for luck
On the river, where the drawbridge

Not much has already been disillusioned
Did something else happen
I often turn back people
From the river, where the drawbridge
Łomostu abolished by the
And emptiness there is no where to go
And the drawbridge why
Someone close to me has disconnected today
And yet, everything is up for grabs
To you, after all, depends on the fate of
So try to wait for luck
On the river, where the drawbridge

What do the bad spell the night
No one, after all, depends on the fate of
So try to wait for luck
On the river, where the drawbridge.