Maryla Rodowicz - Zaczęty zeszyt

In an impossible heaven - impossible angels
In an impossible heaven - an impossible home
And there's no need to go to school at all
And the jester's games never end

In an impossible home - impossible objects
In an impossible home - an impossible table
And already from noon, dancing and mischief
And everything whole, nothing half

This song is just for you
When you hear it again with Leokadia
Know that it could fly through the sky
But it has to flow through the radio
This song is just for you
Because in it you can hear my laughter and sobs
When it catches up with you in Piła or Łeba
You'll quietly think - oh...

On an impossible morning - impossible gifts
On an impossible morning, flowers fall on the snow
And there's Zakopane, and a notebook begun
Unwritten for so many years

[2x:]
This song is just for you
When you hear it again with Leokadia
Know that it could fly through the sky
But it has to flow through the radio
This song is just for you
Because in it you can hear my laughter and sobs
When it catches up with you in Piła or Łeba
You'll quietly think - oh...