Wariant 3
StrzałkaA smiling Sun is looking at us,
shining into our eyes.
And ice is breaking on the river,
heading into the sea.
Spring, spring, spring is coming,
the windows are open!
Drip, drip, drip, big drops are dripping!
Soon, a slender white brich will
release its leaves
and May will bring us white
and crimson flowers.[1]
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Ośrodek Kultury „Biblioteka Polskiej Piosenki” |