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The Tale of the Scary Old Man and the Game of Appearances

In Żoliborz, in a tiny house
among others - just next door,
alone, without a mother-in-law, children or wife,
lived a certain wrinkly old man.
Since he kept a few cats
his jacket was covered with fur.
 
On top of that, his socks had holes in them,
which complemented the gloomy picture.
He wandered quietly around the world,
with no driving licence, no bank account...
Of his family he was the only one left, besides a niece
who was a miss several times.
 
The old man had a thirst for power
and fought for it fiercely.
 
Finally, against all odds
he formed a party of frustraters,
which, as a result of the fate,
eventually won the elections in Poland
and because of them, no doubt,
the old man 'developed' terribly.
 
By putting his bold idea into practice
he brought the whole country under his control.
He gave away posts, shared public money,
explaining to the rest of the citizens
that even though things are bad and will get worse,
he still had their best interests at heart,
that he wasn't taking advantage of it,
being himself humble, poor and helpless.
 
And then suddenly, in the grey January dawn,
the world was in for a shock,
that he had more than just a house and two cats,
but also several billion zlotys....
 
Little by little, penny by penny...
the poor old man took from the country.
So today, wiser by this experience,
let us be extremely vigilant for the future
and learn from today,
Let us remember - appearances can be deceiving!'
 
Let one thing remind us,
the mésalliance of a hedgehog and a rice brush,
which itself is proof
THAT THE WHOLE WORLD IS A GAME OF APPEARANCES
 


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Celebration





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Who, after sixteen years, is finally getting married
In her wedding dress, how beautiful the young girl is
Her mother looks at her and, crying, takes joy in it
The grandfather says to the grandmother, amidst all the joy:
'My little granddaughter looks just like you!'
Between stairs and steps, the bride struts
Making everyone envious who still doesn’t have a fiancé
 

The village square is full of relatives
Some came by mule, others by donkey
They comfort the mother who is crying freely:
'A daughter at sixty has to get married'
There are tears in the church, as if a tragedy happened
The mother says to everyone: 'They've stolen my daughter!'
It’s time to say 'yes,' 'but what is he doing? Why isn’t he speaking?'
People are amazed, but the groom can’t speak
Because everyone forgot that he’s mute
Because everyone forgot that he’s mute
Because everyone forgot that he’s mute
Because everyone forgot that he’s mute
 


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Sicilian honor





Sicilian
Sicilian
The honor I gave you is Sicilian
There is no wealth that can buy it
 

When she came to the village
She was a lost woman
People avoided her on the street
But I said to her, 'Love, my love'
She looked me straight in the eyes
Slowly, I took her to my home
After so much mud and dirt
She stayed there
And forgot about her tragic story
 

After two years, without saying goodbye
She returned to the mud, trampling my honor
What a disaster has fallen upon me
A street woman, without dignity
What is this life of mine?
I no longer have friends, honor... and not even you!
 

Sicilian
 


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We are not like you





With your hatred
This world will end
In death, in pain
In terror, it will collapse
There will be no more life
But those like us
 

For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
 

You say we are crazy
For our hair
But you don't realize
That there is no reason
To give us so much hatred
And so much cruelty
 

For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
 

If one day you'll understand
That this is not right
For sure, you'll cry
For this society
For all this evil
That you did to us
 

For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
 


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Freedom





Freedom
In the sky
And within the stars
Freedom
A flower
In your hair
And within your heart
The freedom that is love
The love you give me
And I will shout to the sky
That I am alive
I will tell others
That I color myself
With your love
With the love you give me
That you give me
With your voice
With your hands
And with your warmth
You are a star
And you will guide me
And I, like a man
Will love you
Forever, that’s how I’ll be
And you, who run
For the infinite
Will point to me
The new light with your finger
And I will see you