Kazik & Kwartet ProForma - Łącznik z Lanzarote

A ship is sailing to Arrecife again from South
America, soon it will disrupt the plans
The holds are full, packed with goods
But I wonder, who is behind the bar today

Now there's silence on the set
What's in the boats on the other side?
The port in Arrecife is vast
Red and green

When the ship docks
People will take care of it
And unload what's needed
They work with great effort

White snow
And here I am, left alone
White snow
I stopped myself

White snow
That's no small thing
White snow
What happened?

Onto smaller ships
And quickly to the continent
This is the Schengen zone
And in it, sailing is easy

Bribes have already been handed out
So there'll be no troubles
Everyone's waiting
No one accepts returns

Oh, holy God
And holy God won't help
We manage on our own
Or with the police

Everything's getting more expensive
A hundred times more than in Mexico
The war on drugs
Three volleys, and it's over

White snow
And what other color could it be?
White snow
And I am innocent

White snow
Here I am, left alone
White snow
All year long

The war on drugs
The campaign is upon us again
The wicked business
Supposedly effective

Those who chase
Pretend they're making money
Those who are being chased
May God be between us

Here's the halfway point
The sun shines all year round
The island is small
Every year I send children here

The holds are full
Packed with goods
This is the other side
And it's not divided by a wall

White snow
Here I am, left alone
White snow
I stopped myself

White snow
What other color could it be?
White snow
Innocent snow

White snow
Here I am, left alone
White snow
I stopped myself

White snow
That's no small thing
White snow
What happened?