Patrycja Markowska - Leć

Lost day ran away, it didn't want to las anymore
Grey murmur of the wet windowsills doesn't let sleep again
A flower not watered follows me with the suspicious sight
And I'm thinking, how to drive away the thought about who knows you better, And you fly, fly, search for your colours
And I know, I know, that you have to play

Fly! You said you'd come back there
Fly! You said you'd go back there again
You'll be back before the summer ends, before summer ends, Fly! I'll wait there peacefully

Phones keep quiet loudly about what I keep quiet
Wrong thoughts are lurking - I've got no chance with them
And fly (fly), look for your stars
And fly (fly), I mean you have to like that

Fly! You said you'd come back there
Fly! You said you'd go back there again
You'd be back before the summer ends, before summer ends, Fly! I'll wait there pacefully

Before the summer ends
Before the summer ends
Before the summer ends
Before the summer ends

Fly! You said you would be back there
Fly! You said you would be back there again
Fly! You said you would go back there
Fly...

I made a film about myself today, I cancelled two
About what a not watered flower could mean