Trubadurzy: Przedwieczorna godzina

Da dam didi, hey, hey
Da dam didi (dada didi da), hey, hey

Come look - the sun is going down
Among the herbs, the wind falls asleep.
And tomorrow, tomorrow so far
It will be you and the moment glow.

Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember the taste of the moments.

Da dam dididi, hey, hey
Da dam didi (dada didi da), hey, hey

Time becomes sleepy and weary
In silver reflection it continues.
Listen, listen - will you hear?
The grass grows around us.

Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember the taste of the moments.

Da dam didi, hey, hey, (hey, hey)
Da dam dididi (dada didi da), hey, hey.

The palette is already dying out,
The pond is called mosquitoes.
Give me your hand, give me your hand, listen:
Evening playing the grass harp.

Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days

Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days
Remember, remember, remember those days