Igra bez granica [English translation]

If only I could wake up

in a world of love,

without old debts

and these freaks that have followed me constantly.

If only I could kiss you,

without the bad memories of cold springs,

without the images of downfalls,

that always seem to be around us.

Because my life is a limitless game,

a tired tale, the ripping of pages

that have nothing written on them.

Because my life is an eternal fall,

when I add up the defeats - nothing remains.

I just keep on with my habits,

and all remains that way.

If only I could wake you up,

make you coffee, bring it to bed

and then kiss you,

but that is gone and non-existent.

If only I could fall in love,

with a little peasant, on some hill

up there in the universe,

so I can't see below.