[music: Podciechowski, Kutys, Kozmierski, Konarska; lyrics: Potasz]
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Mi©øo©«ci zdrada siostr©ö jest
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Przyja?n nie mieszka w nas.
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Zmys©øy k©øamc©ö doskona©øym.
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Oszukuj©ö nas.
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Tyle jest spraw,
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Tyle chwil
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I wszystkie niestety nazwa©¡ trzeba
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Oddziela©¡ co jest czym...
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...a gdyby tak zmiesza©¡
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Ten przyjemny stan...
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Po prostu czuj
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Jak doznania tworzysz nowe
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Po prostu czuj.
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Po prostu czuj
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nie szukaj ju¢¯ nowych s©øow
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I my©«le, czy jest jeszcze
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Taki kto©«
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I coraz... bardziej... w©ötpie w to
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I prosze
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Mo¢¯e to bedziesz Ty.
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Jednak nie.
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Betrayal is
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sister of love
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there's no friendship in us
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senses are a perfect liar
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they keep cheating us
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So many things
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and moments
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and you have to give them
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all your names
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to separate what is what
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and what about
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blending this present state
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Just feel,
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just feel
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how you create new sensation
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just feel,
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just feel
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don't feel about new words
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More and more
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I doubt it if
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someone's there
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someone's like that
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and maybe please
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this maybe you
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maybe yes
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maybe not
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Yaishi
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Moonlight |