Sebastian Fabijański - Chłopiec feat. Patrycja Markowska, Sarius

[Verse 1: Fabijański]
Mom, look how your son no longer cries today
Because I'm above it, and I take mistakes on the chest
I seek God where only the Devil waits
To pull up those who saw my fall from the bottom
But I got up. I keep going because I'm not here as a punishment
I want to live, have faith, appreciate every morning
To give my son attention, love, warmth, and courage, to...
...to walk the edge, speak the truth, reach beyond the firmament
And the awareness that he never has to fight for recognition
In the eyes of strangers on FB or Instagram
Because their opinion really, generally speaking, needs to be...
You are not for sale, but earn as much as you can
Never give your heart to a client's hand
And remember that the pedestal is a mirage of happiness
Lying on the floor, the perspective is fuller
Don't be afraid to get up, to move from a place
Where even someone like this has never stood

[Chorus: Patrycja Markowska & Fabijański]
Always be that little boy
Who chases the wind in the meadow
Counts rabbits and plays a concert for two flies
Always be that little boy
Who chases the wind in the meadow
Counts rabbits and plays a concert for two flies
Always be that little boy
Who chases the wind in the meadow
Counts rabbits and plays a concert for two flies

[Verse 2: Sarius]
Although I forgot long ago who I was supposed to be
I remember, however, that I knew where to go
When for the first time they made me feel like nothing
You took in so many of my tears, mom
You were the first to say there are few like you
Heh, before most of the country repeated it
A beaten dog, they said, that's his identity
Today they say nothing, because opposite them stands a lion
Though again somewhere in the morning, when you and dad look for me
You don't believe the lie that it will be the same as...
Where is that boy from years ago
Now life has taught him to play va banque
Sometimes I don’t see if it's still me
Sometimes I don’t see what I'm playing for, sometimes I don't know myself
I look at black and white photos like hearts
And never stop seeing the child in them

[Chorus: Patrycja Markowska & Fabijański]
Always be that little boy
Who chases the wind in the meadow
Counts rabbits and plays a concert for two flies
Always be that little boy
Who chases the wind in the meadow
Counts rabbits and plays a concert for two flies
Always be that little boy
Who chases the wind in the meadow
Counts rabbits and plays a concert for two flies
Always be that little boy
Who chases the wind in the meadow
Counts rabbits and plays a concert for two flies

[Outro: Fabijański]
Always be that little boy
Who chases the wind in the meadow