Iwona Węgrowska - 4 lata

It is a miracle for me that I look like over the word dormant
you gave to me as ice
And so from that I know what it is to take a moment
When you run out of your hands
I became a nobody
Do not believe in it that I'm alive

Four years I want to forget
Do not you dare call me a friend
4 years I loved you
as if the world had to survive
Only through our unwavering

It's like a miracle that in spite of everything I could find a sense of
What a treasure for me, for you were sand
scattered on the beach

Four years I want to forget
Do not you dare call me a friend
4 years I loved you
as if the world had to survive
only because we

4 years was building us a home
we live in it
but it was only a sand castle
it was not anything

It's like a miracle that I can survive anything
and thus become better

Four years I want to forget
Do not you dare call me a friend
4 years I loved you
as if the world had to survive
only because we

4 years ...
4 years ...