- Skawalker
- 1992
- Grzegorz Skawiński
- Wojciech Ziółkowski
Island of Grief
I’m back on my strange own land
Guilty of feeling lonely.
I’m trying to understand
What was right, was wrong for me,
My friend’s name is solitude,
Don’t know how long we’ve been together
Lost in the crowd, bound forever
My shadow is on the scene,
With the moon calling to nowhere
Like brothers we never ???
Just like me, he knows it’s over
Imagined, we never talk
Before on ???, always so silent
Gone living now on my island
Island of grief, that’s my kingdom
No one but me and my blues
I’m alone…
I’m so alone…
The letters are never sent
It’s a book with no title
??? ??? ???
Only chance ??? the silence
The pictures ?? ??
Look at them now
There are just landscapes
Kept in ??? cry
It’s on ???
Island of grief, that’s my kingdom
No one but me and my blues
Lonely but free, bitter wisdom
Too late for me, now you gone…
Island of grief, that’s my kingdom
No one but me and my blues
Lonely but free, a bit(?) of wisdom
Too late for me, now you gone…