sł.muz. Lech Makowiecki zespół Zayazd
Katyn1940(The last letter) -english translation.
I’m jotting a few words for You today,
Although, I know, You won’t receive them again,
I’m writing from here to You for the last time,
Goodbye My Love- my time has come.
I still dream the same dreams at nights,
You are the pretty, young lady then,
Son must have grown up- hug him from me,
Now it’s even harder to leave,
Now it’s even harder to leave.
In the moments like this-you really want to live,
Eve