Description
There are meetings after which even the air becomes cautious - as if it's afraid to remind us that there was once everything between these two. The words sound polite, almost cold, but beneath them memory trembles: smells, laughter, evening conversations before bed. Everything has already been experienced, lived through, let go of - and now you can calmly walk past, as adult politeness teaches. It's just that life decided otherwise. And as we know, life is the best screenwriter - especially when it writes endings without a happy ending, but with a slight taste of reconciliation. Words, music: Natalia Muyanga trumpet: Filip Żółtowski saxophone: Michał Sasinowski electric guitar: Mateusz Jaremko piano: Ariel Suchowiecki bass guitar: Adam Pakla drums: Kuba Grzywacz Production, mixing and mastering, guitar, drums and keyboards: Maciej Milewski.
Lyrics and translation
Original
I nie płacz, kiedy powiem ci, że tęsknię.
I nie mów, że ci żal żyć beze mnie.
Udajmy, że nie stało się nic, że tak miało być.
Przejdźmy beznamiętnie, mimo że znaliśmy się tyle lat.
To nam życie pisało, tak po prostu być miało.
To nam życie pisało, tak po prostu być miało.
Może znowu staniesz mi się obcy.
Miniemy się mówiąc, że los nas nigdy nie złączy.
Spojrzysz nie widząc mnie, jakbyś wyciął twarz ze zdjęć.
Przejdźmy beznamiętnie, mimo że znaliśmy się tyle lat, tyle lat.
To nam życie pisało, tak po prostu być miało.
To nam życie pisało, tak po prostu być miało.
To nam życie pisało, tak po prostu być miało.
To nam życie pisało, tak po prostu być miało.
To nam życie pisało
English translation
And don't cry when I tell you I miss you.
And don't say that you regret living without me.
Let's pretend that nothing happened, that this was how it was supposed to be.
Let's move on dispassionately, even though we've known each other for so many years.
This is what life wrote for us, this is simply how it was supposed to be.
This is what life wrote for us, this is simply how it was supposed to be.
Maybe you'll become a stranger to me again.
We will pass each other by saying that fate will never bring us together.
You will look without seeing me, as if you cut out a face from a photo.
Let's move on dispassionately, even though we've known each other for so many years.
This is what life wrote for us, this is simply how it was supposed to be.
This is what life wrote for us, this is simply how it was supposed to be.
This is what life wrote for us, this is simply how it was supposed to be.
This is what life wrote for us, this is simply how it was supposed to be.
This is what life wrote for us