Текст песни Dzieciuki - Чорны хлеб і гарбата

Black bread and tea
(Czarny chleb i czarna kawa)
Words: Jerzy Philosophy (Vazhynski)
Translation: A.Pamidorav

The broken-down car
In prison taking me
It has four sides of the world
Yes I do not have anywhere

How to open your eyes -
It bored at heart.
As tears flowed down her cheeks.
And I realized then,

chorus:
Black bread and tea -
Satellites alone.
And we are all looking for happiness,
That is called freedom.

Here are sister asks:
"Where is my brother, my mother?"
For iron doors
In small cell disasters.

chorus:
Black bread and tea -
Satellites alone.
And we are all looking for happiness,
That is called freedom.

Light fades in the pantry.
Here and begin the fight.
A young smarting prisoner
Yes, the blade through his heart.

The body thrown in a landfill.
Departure soul after death.
As the four sides of the world
Forever in the world

chorus:
Black bread and tea -
Satellites alone.
And we are all looking for happiness,
That is called freedom.

Black bread and tea -
Satellites alone.
And we are all looking for happiness,
That is called freedom