Historia jednej znajomości [English translation]

The roar of the sea, the singing of birds,

A golden beach among the trees -

All this, in summer days

Reminds me of you.

You were walking across the square, a dog behind

Was wearing "Głos Wybrzeża"* in its mouth.

This was when you

Smiled at me for the first time.

From then on the days one after another

Were passing for us together.

In the morning the square, the beach or

The quay when the dusk was setting in.

Time was fleeting, the summertime,

Till the vacation came to an end.

The day had come on which

We already had to part.