Ooh, now, want to be free....
Tired fe lick weed in a bush
Tired fe lick pipe in a gully
We want to come out in the open
Where the breeze can blow it so far away
To the north, to the south,
W skeczu grają:
K. - Kaczmarek - Kmicic
Z. - Waligórski - Zagloba
W. - Niedzielski - Wołodyjowski
S. - Skoczyłaś - Luśnia
O. -Szumańska - Oleńka
pieśń wstępna - Rycerzy trzech,
Kmicic, Wołodyjowski, Zagłoba,
Gnębi nas pech, wszystkim nam się, Oleńka podoba, ach podoba.
Zwalczcie tę chuć, innych zadań przed wami jest sita, musicie knuć,
jak się pozbyć...
Hopeless sons of guns, and tired city wives.
Will get used to the abuse when the devil tans their hides.
Our thin skinned angels have permanent blinders on their eyes.
They can t pull the weight, because it s heavy as sin,
And they can t see the trouble were in. That angry fool...
When I was younger, so much younger than today
I never needed anybody’s help in any way
But now these days are gone I’m not so self assured
Now I find I’ve changed my mind, opened up the door
Help if you can I’m feeling down
But I do...
Ooh my love
I m no longer holding you back
In your arms
Loving you is where I m at
Took my time
Everything has turned out fine
Loving you slowly
Took a while for me to see just what you were