Usta twoje:ocean rozowy.
Spojrzenie: fala wzburzona.
A twoje szerokie ramiona:
Pas ratunkowy...
Портрет
Губы твои - океан волшебный,
Взгляд - волна штормовая,
Руки твои, мой нежный,
Как твердь земли родная.
Portrait
Your lips like ocean in the morning
So pink, so soft;
Your eyes like wave in time of storming
They frighten and they dote.
Your hands have so great potential
I trust my life to their might
Like drowing person's last intention
To pin his hopes on a lifebelt.