CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Lubię być sam [English version] [do poprawek, pisałem późno i mysle ze wiekszosc rzeczy mozna lepiej napisac, nawet mimo ze jest to trudny tekst)
You just can be flying
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
You can just be flying
There is nothing like a freedom
All my life - Apollo Mission
Vision - cosmos, not the Bible told me how to get on a straight way
You won't get class from Montowt, i'm floating slowly to the sky like concorde
Time escapes from emotions, you won't catch up, unreplayable continuity
I like to be alone, me silence around, ey like Minecraft
I undergo a travel from the street to the starts, no one gave me that, you won't cound wounds
When night wakes shine by neon lights, like high i create world with colors
Many hues, many changes, i believe that chosen path will have left after itself undisputable treasure for next generation
Please lay off, rap kurwa mać enough ponces in gold
Not my culture, raid is gain for donkeys, i have born in Poland so i think in Polish
Who had stolen You and me, took childhood soil and bread
History - you rather not to know,when hopelessnes drives by wrath to tears
I like to be alone, no one talks bullsh*t about what i'm talking and how
I feel that you know point of this content, in total like me
In crowd of these sentences
People and country, first spiecies
Overriding cases, from money to crash
From pretensions to cry, from essence to dust
From neighbourhoods to Taj Mahal
I like to be alone
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
You can just be flying
There is nothing like a freedom
All my life - Apollo Mission
Vision - cosmos, not the Bible told me how to get on a straight way
You won't get class from Montowt, i'm floating slowly to the sky like concorde
Time escapes from emotions, you won't catch up, unreplayable continuity
I like to be alone, me silence around, ey like Minecraft
I undergo a travel from the street to the starts, no one gave me that, you won't cound wounds
When night wakes shine by neon lights, like high i create world with colors
Many hues, many changes, i believe that chosen path will have left after itself undisputable treasure for next generation
Please lay off, rap kurwa mać enough ponces in gold
Not my culture, raid is gain for donkeys, i have born in Poland so i think in Polish
Who had stolen You and me, took childhood soil and bread
History - you rather not to know,when hopelessnes drives by wrath to tears
I like to be alone, no one talks bullsh*t about what i'm talking and how
I feel that you know point of this content, in total like me
In crowd of these sentences
People and country, first spiecies
Overriding cases, from money to crash
From pretensions to cry, from essence to dust
From neighbourhoods to Taj Mahal
I like to be alone
