An Old Polish Heart
 作词 : Nicolas Swierczek
 作曲 : Nicolas Swierczek
There's nobody left in this white room
There's no one but your lonely soul
Someone has sorted all your life
Picked up and put it in a bag
The glasses always on your side
The candies you used to provide
When we were kids, when you were young,
When you were here, when we were strong.

You used to say "I'm such a fool,
And I've got nothing else to loose"
You used to fight, full of warm blood,
When you're a stranger, you can't choose,
You used to tell us on the phone:
"What is the meaning of it all?"
The story of that german goon,
Too young, I didn't understood well

The windows of forgiveness are closed

There's a little box, full of regrets,
Hidden in Poland, laid to rest,
A little piece of happiness,
When your life was in such a mess,
Like a rule appealing itself,
Like an old father being blessed,
There is no law, no point of view,
You did the best that you could do

But the windows of forgiveness are closed

Closed~