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Do dnia, chłopcy, do dnia, do dnia białego,
Wypijemy jeszcze litra jednego, (bis)

Wracam do domu - nie ma śniadania,
A moja żoneczka leży jak łania.
Jakże ja mam żyć i wesołym być,
Kiedy na wódeczkę umie zarobić.
Do dnia, chłopcy ... itd

Wracam do domu - nie ma obiadu,
A moja żoneczka wyszła do sadu.
Jakże ja mam żyć ...itd

Wracam do domu - nie ma kolacji,
A moja żoneczka jest na kuracji.
Jakże ja mam żyć ...itd

Wracam do domu - nie ma żoneczki,
Znów się naprała, wpadła do rzeczki.
Teraz mogę żyć i wesołym być,
A na wódeczkę umiem zarobić.
Do dnia, chłopcy ... itd

If I ever write
The story of my life
Don t be surprised if you re where it begins
Girl, I d have to dedicate
Every line on every page
To the memories we made
While you loved me...

I was born the day you kissed me
And I died inside the night you left me
But I lived
Oh...

Monochrome rainbows disappear, may be the sun isn t here
How could you leave me standing here, waiting so long

I want your love, I need your love, cause you re here in my heart

Sarah don t you give up on love, Sarah don t you...

The Trick Is To Keep Breathing
Shes not the kind of girl
Who likes to tell the world
About the way she feels about herself
She takes a little time
In making up her mind
She doesn t want to fight against the tide
And lately
I m not the...

Burn down all your idols
Destroy your idols
Create a scene
There goes all your reason
It s helter skelter
It s not a dream
Come down from the altar
Remove your blindfold
What do you see?
Nothing left to do here
There s nothing new here
It s all...

Hangin out with Lars on 6th street
He knew that I was in trouble
I was feeling much like the devil
There was something burnin deep inside of me
Ran into three Puerto Ricans
These girls took us to the funhouse
Where...