Skrzydlate ręce [English translation]

He was born,he himself doesn't know where

Didn't see the Sun, nor the sky

Father was hostile, didn't know the mom

So still lonely he greeted the new day

"Why me" so he asked the God

"Why can't I have those wings?"

Spreaded out his arms, maybe that's what he wanted

His eyes are saying "Fly!"

Paradise which you crave for at night, just like me

That sky, is paradise

Please go on and on flying, please, look alive

Paradise which you crave for at night, just like me

That sky, is paradise

Please go on and on flying, please, look alive

Another day, another night like this

When there was no one to love him

For how long can one be praying for the fuse

to set on fire whenever he wants

Swamped with tears he was dreaming

that his soul could fly

Spreaded out his arms, maybe that's what he wanted

His eyes are saying "Fly!"

Paradise which you crave for at night, just like me

That sky, is paradise

Please go on and on flying, please, look alive

Paradise which you crave for at night, just like me

That sky, is paradise

Please go on and on flying, please, look alive

Look, boy,

For a dream you gave up your life

So I beg youm fly

Your time has come

God has winged arms

He gave them to you for the pain

They bow so you put them on already

And fly away, to your dreamed-of...

Paradise which you crave for at night, just like me

That sky, is paradise

Please go on and on flying, please, look alive

Paradise which you crave for at night, just like me

That sky, is paradise

Please go on and on flying, please, look alive