Studio Accantus - Kiedy Paryż Śpi

Look,
When aloft you're shining,
Look,
When Paris' dreaming
Someone's crying with sorrow, The Moon in that night,
Silver Lord of dream and stars
When you'll ignite in night your glossiness
Look merciful on human pain
And hear scream of that who would give
Eternal glow of million stars
For even once see her again, and her eyes' gleam
Look

Look
Before you'll disappear in daylight
On belfry of Notre-Dame
And hear eerie tone of pain
It's in dark night Quasimodo's heart's sobbing
Noone hearing his grievance
In loneliness he hide his pain
Agonised human creature
Carry scream which, when will overtake stars,
Will change into prayer

Look,
Before the day will rise
Look
How's firing up glow which bring suffering and pain
And pain