I searched for you, for many years,
Searched for you, in dark squares
In magazines, in movies, amongst friends
And that day, when I found you, I lost my mind
You are just like in a dream
Just like in my drawings,
Where I painted you in gouache
Then there were phone calls, in the night more
Tears, stress, love and meetings in Poland
Kids, but not mine, and old lovers
You smoke every five (minutes)
We both got tired
You are just like in a dream
Just like in my drawings,
Where I painted you in gouache
For many years,
Through dark nights,
For many years