1. THE CREEPERS

(Instrumental)


2. THE TREES

In silence they must passively keep still
Although their branches are pulled about by wind
The sun is a nouirshment, cold rain the only drink
The birds’ evening song brings the only fun

The birds’ trill thanks to the trees sounds for us
Fresh atmosphere, new air
In a town park you and me
Blissful shade in a sultry day
Gives us protection
So look at them again, they have just announced the spring.

Charm of silence is a great talent
When next to you somebody just spites you
And do something you would never even thing of
Let’s take example of trees
Which stay everyday in motionless of lips
With spread in the direction of sky branches
Take example of them say nothing
Not to hurt anybody by accident

Though the trees are silent you can hear their voice
Quiet rustle of leaves reminds you of
In the most gentle way in the world
That from time to time you hurt them, you know it.

Allow them to teach you the silence
Not to bring shame upon yourself
Maybe sometimes you call speech the gold
It’s nothing in the face of quietning

Though the trees are silent you can hear their voice
Quiet rustle of leaves reminds you of
In the most gentle way in the world
That from time to time you hurt them, you know it.

Charm of silence is a great talent
When next to you somebody just spites you
And do something you would never even thing of
Let’s take example of trees
Which stay everyday in motionless of lips
With spread in the direction of sky branches
Take example of them say nothing
Not to hurt anybody by accident

When in the evenings you can hear the birds’ trill
Don’t forget about the existence of the old trees
Which from the beginning patiently serve us
They keep on growing beetwen people lacking silence

The birds’ trill thanks to the trees sounds for us
Fresh atmosphere, new air
In a town park you and me
Blissful shade in a sultry day
Gives us protection
So look at them again, they have just announced the spring

Hello you man, let’s think over your destiny
Don’t permit the leave to decay on earth in vain
Your life happens only once either in pain or hope
So man take example of trees they have started to bear fruits


3. RAINY SUMMER

Wind’s anger blows about
Belief in sunny dawn
He is asking clouds to dance again
Why, tell me why cold sweat
Is present amonk them
Rainy summer exists another year

Maybe one day clouds will find a new kingdom
Saying goodbye with a rainbow
But today they are still here crying
And sitting next to my window...

I see hypocrisy’s face
Shades of gloomy days
Lies, dirty cash and you

The heard and honest work destroyed by the sea storm
Which blows with a great power from the East
And you are blind by the lightning’s brightness
You wish to posses it like the gold or cedar

You should know that clouds will find a new kingdom
Saying goodbye with a rainbow
But today there are still here crying
And sitting next to my window...

I see hypocrisy’s face
Shades of gloomy days
Lies, dirty cash and you

I know that clouds will find a new kingdom soon
I know that they’ll go away, disappear
Colourful rainbow will be a gate which shines
The gate which won’t allow any tear

Sunny days without sorrow
Silver dew of funny night gives us a sing
That fine morning is about to follow


4. I NO LONGER FEAR

New generations are constantly giving life to pain
The warriors of night who lack the real life aim
Come on, baby we’ll create the land again
You’ll be a beautiful island and I’ll be a ship

I don’t want to live in violence
In this jungle vegetation is a hearts’ chaos
I’d prefer to choose way of truth
Instead of the one with a turning hard to take

I no longer fear when the blissful silence
Accompanies me and you
Are you standing next to me or maybe the island is far away
Island which is you

The only thing I know: I’m sailing there
With you love the world, fight the whole evil

Now I know: aggression is in everybody
Now I know: not everybody can fight with it
Overcoming hundreds of thoughts everyday
I want to find a human being in each of us

I no longer fear when the blissful silence
Accompanies me and you
Are you standing next to me or maybe the island is far away
Island which is you


5. THE LACK OF DECISION

There is a swarm of women in my surrounding
Who will prompt which one I ought take
According to my taste each of them is attractive

Once my mother wanted me to take the rich one
But it was the poor that dazzled me
I haven’t made any clear decision since today

I will probably fall ill
So many chicks around me

This’s a brunette, the other’s blonde that is red,
The next one’s auburn
This has quite a nice boson
I don’t know which one to choose
If I take Bess I’ll feel sorry for Ann,
Girl’s first rate but oldish
I will have to choose one at last
Who is to help me

Listen my Johnnie you must go on
Be king of parties without defeats
Maybe one day one of your girls, the one you think you love
Will treat you with a surprise
Than you will get married and it will be the end

I am seized with mania for picking up again
Maybe I am possessed of a varp
But at them beginning all my eagerness run away
The lack of decision, it’s my emergency break
I see so many beautiful girls
And because of that I’ll be called the old bachelor

I will probably fall ill
So many chicks around me

This’s a brunette, the other’s blonde that is red,
The next one’s auburn
This has quite a nice boson
I don’t know which one to choose
If I take Bess I’ll feel sorry for Ann,
Girl’s first rate but oldish
I will have to choose one at last
Who is to help me

Listen my Johnnie you must go on
Be king of parties without defeats
Maybe one day one of your girls, the one you think you love
Will treat you with a surprise
Than you will get married and it will be the end

It will be the end!


6. THE HARD WAY

I’m the wind between the cliffs
I’m the cold rain that passed away
I shine like a flame, blow the dusk out
Though the darkness lurks round the corner

In the fight with space I’m not equal
Although I know how to dream and forget
The emptiness lacks so many things
I’ll protect myself with wishes

How many years how many days we are running
To the future that fascinates us
How many tears, how many illnesses we’ll suffer
In constant fear that we’ll not reach something

King! Don’t cry, it’s a pain only
It strikes your heart like a hammer
The huge burden is on your shoulders
So let’s drop it on a beggar

Is here anybody who will, who will tell me a story
A kind of a moral that will touch me
I’m alone and I don’t want to die like others
I want to fight and to rise my head

Help the king to get rid of pain, let him not suffer
A sip of water for the beggar, he’s thirsty
Catch some fine moments from your childhood:
Let them make you happy
Maybe you’ll find a new world, a taste of glory

I know that it is a hard way
Not to overcome without the faith

In the fight with space I’m not equal
Although I know how to dream and forget
The emptiness lacks so many things
I’ll protect myself with wishes

I’m a wind between the cliffs
A witness of the truth and lies
So please, this time just love them
The weakness of the man, dust and ashes


7. THE VIRTUOSITY

I know many music varieties
But there is one in my heart
With an opera vocal and the marvelous riffs
The artistry is very important

Where everybody sweeps in three hundred ways
The thick mist is left on the guitars’ necks
As for texts, lyrics, a beautiful poetry
Cause the affection and streams of tears

I’m grief - stricken because there are only few
Groups which wish to play in that way
Though the public is small - you can count on fingers

I’m favoured with listening to rap
It’s so beautiful - just listen
About one hundred virtuosos, each reads the notes
Many sing like a nightingale or maybe even better
The opera voice, that’s all, I just love my rap

There is only one music style
Which is appreciated like the rap
It’s the English rock, the melodic shock
I equally love it

I love listening intently to that type of the bands
To musical diversity
To heavenly arranges, to marvelous, full sounds
Where nothing is out of tune

I know, it’s a hard type of music
It’s not appreciated enough
It’s hard to understand that variety of the motifs
Progression’s left behind, even jazz

Listen to the Anglo rock
It’s so beautiful - I say
About one hundred virtuosos, each reads the notes
Many sing like a nightingale or maybe even better
The opera voice that’s all - Yes, I really love it


8. FORGIVENESS

The chilling evening, a cold wind whipping my face
Lost in thoughts I absorb night
It was a self confindence that separated us
The belief in own bad luck

Where is my home?
Where is my home?!

Wandering I ask how far from here
How far your thought is
Something more, I know silence's so precious
I'd love to find you today

Where is my home?
Where is my home?!

Time's running very slowly
Wolf's tear, penance's charm
When marvellous day wakes me up
I'll tell you I love you: I love you one hundred times

I wish to notice only your right half
My power arises from this
The one which sends me straight into your arms
Wine's sweetness and bitterness

This is my home
This is my home!

Time's running very slowly
Wolf's tear, penance's charm
When marvellous day wakes me up
I'll tell you I love you: I love you one hundred times

I ask you how far from here
How huge is my desire
I'll build my house from bases
Our common forgiveness


9. AM I A FAIRY, OR WHAT

From all of the world's directions
The fear's set in motion
Every second bard's postmodernism's deceit
They always foretell extermination of us
The end of the world's to take place many times

Although the masses follow them but are afraid
What's the matter, every day they bully someone

I say no, you don't know neither hours nor years
I must be strong not to be deceived by them
They can entice and cheat every one they want
I don't believe them, do not believe sorcerers

Everywhere there are fortune-tellers, they sell you future
And there are many horoscopes which know a star-track

The masses believe them spending pretty penny
They are interested in us and are still washing our brains
We believe them walking paces in stress like they want
They certainly profit from stealing our future

I say no, you don't know neither hours nor years
I must be strong not to be deceived by them
They can entice and cheat every one they want
I don't believe them, do not believe sorcerers