To present some of my trip reports, I would like to share with you a song which
accompanied us throughout the whole journey. Moving from place to
place, we proudly screamed its Polish words, even while being on
parking lots or gas stations. It helped us overcome tiredness and
stopped our drivers from falling asleep. The author of that song is
Damian Syjonfam. Damian, thanks for being with us for those two weeks
;)
lyrics in english:
Let the River rise
here,
River next to which
I could live.
The River from which
water I could drink,
Like those who were
here before me.
Let the driver does
not wait, I'm staying here.
I will be part of
what is going to be here,
I will celebrate
ordinary customs,
Like those who were
here before me.
A place will rise
here,
A little bit better
than the others.
It will be open,
For people of good
will.
For the simple
people of the village,
Who will leave their
cares.
We will meet on the
town,
All of you, just
bring, good word
That is more
valuable than the bread,
Harmony of spirit is
what we need today.
Make your mind to be
like rich soil
Don't try to
understand it, just feel it.
The world is yours.
Don't try to
understand it.
(second time)
Let the River rise
here,
River next to which
I could live.
The River from which
water I could drink,
Like those who were
here before me.
Let the driver does
not wait, I'm staying here.
I will be part of
what is going to be here,
I will celebrate
ordinary customs,
Like those who were
here before me.
A place will rise
here,
A little bit better
than the others.
It will be open,
For people of good
will.
For the simple
people of the village,
Who will leave their
cares.
We will meet on the
town,
All of you, just
bring, good word
That is more
valuable than the bread,
Harmony of spirit is
what we need today.
Make your mind to be
like rich soil
Don't try to
understand it, just feel it.
The world is yours.
Don't try to
understand it.
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