Come, I'll show you something

...four in the morning

four in the morning
maybe the dream will come
maybe you will come

why aren't you here?
in the distance of a stretched hand
when I sing this, it's a summer night
when you hear this, it's a new year's eve

why do I wake up at four in the morning
and I try to smooth down your hair
but... there's nowhere I can find it now
there's only pale night lamp
some smooth soloist

(...)

black tea makes my thoughts clear
and your letter is read by itself

(...)

it's five already
maybe the dream will come
maybe you will come


The free translation of a song "Czarny blues o czwartej nad ranem" (Stare Dobre Małżeństwo)