o czym ja mam z tobą myśleć?
just-a-weak
deer
wandering 'round the lake
swamping through the woods
everything is not okay
he hasn't seen the sun
hasn't heard the sound he'd made
hasn't felt hot nor cold
a deer not only blind and deaf
was he for a year before we've met
..yesterday the deer realised
he realised that he is dead
walked up to him, shall we walk together
looking deeply into deers searching eyes
it's so good for him, so better
what he had realized.
we will walk across the earth
we'll walk with a companion - sun!
we'll walk till the very end
to the place where it had all begun
i'm not counting to "this very end".
he's happier
i'm happy here
'cause finally i've made a friend