Tomaszów from Polarity by Agata Kubiak

Lyrics translation:Tomaszow

Maybe we should , my dear, come back to Tomaszow for a day
Maybe still within the golden dusk, the same september peacefulness lasts
In that white house, in that room, where someone else's furniture reside
We have to finish our sadly never ended conversation
So maybe we should, my dear, come back to Tomaszow for a day
Maybe still within the golden dusk, the same september peacefulness lasts

There is only one salty drop flowing from my eyes to my lips
But you won't give me an answer, you are only eating those green grapes

That white house, that dead room, it wonders till this day, it doesn't understand
Why the other furniture have been put in, why did people leave in wistfulness
But we have left everything there, even that september peacefulness
So maybe we should, my dear, come back to Tomaszow for a day

• Jazz
• jazz violin
• polish
• string quartet
• sung poetry
• vocal
• London