Stare domy, stara ulica
Wpisane w krajobraz życia
Na tej ulicy stara fabryka
Strasząca postura dzika

Zniszczone czasem domy
Niebo śpiące na dachach
Wszystko razem wpisane jest
W krajobraz mojego życia

To mój dom, to mój dom
Właśnie on, właśnie on

Szare liście na szarych drzewach
Komin ciężko dycha
A w małych oknach na parapetach
Zieleń krzyczy w donicach

To mój dom, to mój dom
Właśnie on, właśnie on (2x)






















Good day my angel 

I'll great you with black and white 

What do you want more 

The day's too short and the night belongs to us 

In my eyes you can see 

Fear of your future 

In my soul there's no shelter 

Under your wings shadow 



Good day my angel 

I can hear your knocking at my gates 



Good day my angel 

I can hear your knocking at my gates 



Do you bring today happiness 

Or the ray may run to words the lie 

Spread your wings so that 

I would feel a piece of heaven 

Spread your wings so that 

I would feel no pain when I die 



Good day my angel 

I can hear your knocking at my gates 



Good day my angel 

I can hear your knocking at my gates 



Spread your wings so that 

I would feel a piece of heaven 

Spread your wings so that 

I would feel no pain when I die 



Good day my angel 

I can hear your knocking at my gates 



Good day my angel 

I can hear your knocking at my gates