Ryszard Rynkowski - Nie budźcie marzeń ze snów

It's beautiful under the sky today
From sighs and pleas
It's gray under the sky
From our grievances and threats

Under the sky is so beautifully
From wishes, their colors
It is fleeting under the sky
From dreams like a bird

Sometimes we'll have rain
As if those clouds of tears burst
And you'll feel like me
That you have known this taste for a long time

So again lift it up to heaven
Sighs and regrets
This is the only place
Where are they fit in

So again lift it up to heaven
Wings of your requests
They'll be fine there when
When you run out of dreams here

And here life is like a forest
Among days stripped of dreams
How much strength do you need
To live like this, to live like this

Don't wake dreams when they sleep
After a hard night
The days are bitter without them
Like sour vinegar

Don't wake dreams while they sleep
They will be needed before bedtime
When there's nothing left

Don't wake dreams when they sleep
After a hard night
The days are bitter without them
Like sour vinegar

Don't wake dreams while they sleep
They will be needed before bedtime
When there's nothing left inside

It's beautiful under the sky today
From sighs and pleas
It's gray under the sky
From our grievances and threats

There are dreams under the sky for a thousand years
That it's embarrassing to read them
Under the sky, within the sky, but where is it?
Maybe inside the heart and in dreams?

Don't wake dreams when they sleep
After a hard night
The days are bitter without them
Like sour vinegar

Don't wake dreams while they sleep
They will be needed before bedtime
When there is nothing left in your mind

Don't wake dreams when they sleep
After a hard night
The days are bitter without them
Like sour vinegar

Don't wake dreams while they sleep
They will be needed before bedtime
When there's nothing left

Don't wake dreams when they sleep
After a hard night
The days are bitter without them
Like sour vinegar

Don't wake dreams while they sleep
They will be needed before bedtime
When there is nothing left in your mind

Don't wake dreams when they sleep
After a hard night
The days are bitter without them
Like sour vinegar

Don't wake dreams while they sleep
They will be needed before bedtime
When there is nothing left in your mind

Don't wake dreams when they sleep
The days are bitter without them
Like sour vinegar