Lyrics of Bialy Krzyz - Czerwone Gitary, Orkiestra Symfonikow Gdanskich

Bialy Krzyz (original)

Bezdrozami szli
Przez ¦pi¡cy las.
Rownym rytmem m£odych serc,
Niespokojne dni odmierza£ czas.
Gdzie¦ pozosta£ ognisk dym,
Drog przebytych kurz,
Cien siwej mg£y…
Tylko w polu bia£y krzyz,
Nie pamieta juz kto pod nim ¦pi…
Jak my¦l sprzed lat,
Jak wspomnien ¦lad wraca dzi¦.
Pamieae o tych, ktorych nie ma.
Zegna£ ich wieczorny mrok,
Gdy ruszali w boj, gdy cich£a pie¦n.
Szli, by walczyae o twoj dom,
W¦rod zielonych pol —
O nowy dzien.
Jak my¦l sprzed lat,
Jak wspomnien ¦lad, wraca dzi¦.
Pamieae o tych, ktorych nie ma,
Bo nie wszystkim pomog£ los.
Wrociae z le¦nych drog,
Gdy kwit£y bzy.
W szczerym polu bia£y krzyz,
Nie pamieta juz, kto pod nim ¦pi…
W szczerym polu bia£y krzyz,
Nie pamieta juz, kto pod nim ¦pi.
Powyzszy tekst jest w£asno¦ci¡ jego tworcy.
Tekst — janusz kondratowicz
Muzyka — krzysztof klenczon
Wykonanie — krzysztof klenczon

(translation)

They walked roadless
Through the ¦pi¡cy forest.
With the steady rhythm of young hearts,
Time is running out of restless days.
Where are the smoke left of the fires,
Roads traveled dust,
A shadow of a gray fog ...
Only a white cross in the field,
He doesn't remember who is sleeping under him ...
As he thought years ago,
As I mentioned, the track returns today.
You remember about those who are not there.
Goodbye their evening darkness,
When they went into battle, when the song was silent.
They went to fight for your home
Among the green fields -
For a new day.
As he thought years ago,
As I mentioned, Track returns today.
You remember about those who are not there,
Because not everyone will help £ fate.
You came back from the forest roads,
When the lilacs bloomed.
In the middle of nowhere, a white cross,
He doesn't remember who's sleeping under him ...
In the middle of nowhere, a white cross,
He no longer remembers who is sleeping under him.
The above text is the property of its creator.
Text - Janusz Kondratowicz
Music - Krzysztof Klenczon
Execution - Krzysztof Klenczon