Текст песни Czerwone Gitary - Ballada Pasterska

Juz w dolinach kwitnie glog.
Niebem mknie zurawi klucz.
Zanim nocne mgly opadna,
Trzeba ruszac w strone gor.

Glod * zatsvёl midst of the valleys .
In the sky flying geese .
Before the fall fogs,
Dvina towards the peaks.

Znow sie rozstac przyjdzie nam:
Juz na hale owce gnam.
W noce ciche i bezchmurne
Bede gwiazdy liczyl sam.

Leave us again ,
It's time to drive the sheep meadows.
Quiet at night , the night clear
I will see the stars there.

Snuje sie ogniska dym,
Mysl wedruje razem z nim.
Leci z wiatrem, hen, do Ciebie
Jak zurawi klucz na niebie.

Hovers over the fire smoke
Twisted thoughts with him.
With the wind sped to you to
With flying geese in the sky .

Gdy wsrod gor uderzy grom,
Echo go poniesie stad
Nad lasami, dolinami -
Az do sercu bliskich stron.

If the mountains clap of thunder ,
Echo will report on it,
Over forests , over dales ,
Right in the heart of the lovely house .

Juz ogniska wygasl zar,
Bieli sie popiolu garsc.
Szumi gdzies wezbrany strumien,
Ksiezyc chmury gna.

Oh, the fire was extinguished the fire ,
Ashes like white fluff.
Only a river runs , but shines
Month - clouds shepherd .

Gdy powracac przyjdzie z Tatr,
Bede gnal jak halny wiatr,
Tak jak stada chmur po niebie -
Zeby predzej ujrzec Ciebie.

And when I get back to the Tatras ** ,
Mountain wind swept
So , like a flock of clouds in the sky ,
See you again , I would .

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Notes:
* Glod - another name for hawthorn ; can be replaced by the turn .
** Tatry (High Tatras) - mountains in Poland.