Kolęda warszawska chords by Zbigniew Preisner

This is an english translate of this song : ============================= O Mother, put down days of the birth At another time. Let your eyes do not see the creature, How to harass us. Let's son is born najmilejszy Among the other stars. But not here, not the saddest Of all the cities. Because in our town, you remember With long days. Crosses grown, crosses and cemetery Fresh from the blood. Because our children into szrapnelami Died without a breath. O holy Mary, pray for us, But do not come here. And if you're ready to be born in the shadow Ruins of Warsaw, It's better to just after birth Throw him to the cross. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.