If you said, "Pack up,
it's time to set off."
Sure, but my every trace has
its end in Poland.
Chorus:
This is my home, I'll always come back here.
This is my home, here where my heart is.
This is my home and it doesn't matter where I will live.
Everywhere it's good but here the best.
Each of us has his/her own world.
Freedom is a big thing.
A hundred dialects, thousands of sentences
but we have a common language.
Chorus:
This is my home, I'll always come back here.
This is my home, here where my heart is.
This is my home and it doesn't matter where I will live.
Everywhere it's good but here the best.
In the Tatras white snow, in the forests the greenness of the trees,
at the Baltic the azure of the waves.
Though the flag has its two colours,
Poland is a palette of colours.
Chorus:
This is my home, I'll always come back here.
This is my home, here where my heart is.
This is my home and it doesn't matter where I will live.
Everywhere it's good but here the best.