Zawiałow, Podsiadło - Nikt tak pięknie nie mówił, że się boi miłości - Live Reaction

[@dariuswillder3169]

Daria Zawialow, check meskie granie all years too

[@maciejzniebuszewa8077]

Feel Polish spirit

[@andrzej8450]

Lyrics! You must know words

[@dariussawkulycz4320]

And Dawid Podsiadło in English from Cyberpunk Game : kzbin.info/www/bejne/eJ_Rk4Ntpah8rLMsi=dAZUMziDqGGZ5veL

[@pawelpl2546]

Check zawialow winter is coming live vevo😊

[@grazynaszczepaniak-antosik9520]

Grażka. Szalenie mnie wkurza, że ci ,którzy komentują muzyczne utwory, coś sobie w trakcie popijają, jakby nie mogli zawczasu napić się przed wysłuchaniem utworu lub po. Przecież to tylko kilka minut! A tak mimowolnie pokazują, że to, co wysłuchali, to dla nich nic. Ważne, żeby kasa z recenzji leciała.

[@BenMeteor]

Bullshit. So many singer drink while they are singing on the stage, look at the festivals, concert place people are drinking and much more fun than sober. I think you re old, and putin lover.

[@dorotalipinska5696]

Bzdury gadasz

[@BarbaraTekst]

This song was orginally sung by cult polish rock band Pidżama Porno > kzbin.info/www/bejne/qnXYaWptnad-bc0 Meskie Granie is regular festival and creates new arrangements of popular, well-known polish songs. Txt is very gentle, about love and is kind of poetry. Translation: Often your eyes instead of blooming with green Are so cold and wicked In sick conversations, eyes turn somewhere else Just looking for a place to hide Your arms -a non-crubling pastry Don't smell like a mint balm I- in you arms- an irrelevant dissonance The rain of happiness, a shot over the abyss With a whisper to your ear, I'll say That I, I renounce it... That I, I renounce it... Those mornings like a fever -at your windows like a beggar- I used to sit behind the tree, not once Those falling stars -drunken stars to the stake- At night, when I'll be dying With a whisper to your ear, I'll say That I, I renounce it... That I, I renounce it... I renounce it, because... I renounce it, because... No one could ever say that they were afraid to love as beautifully as you. As you. Before the lightning and the rainbow cross the bridge of sadness Before the day flies away on a cloud Before the peas and the roses kiss through the fence Before the dust sweeps the yard With a whisper to your ear, I'll say That I, I renounce it... That I, I renounce it... I renounce it, because... I renounce it, because... No one could ever say that they were afraid to love as beautifully as you. And when I meet you on the death's crossroads I'll say it to only you again And when I meet you on the death's crossroads I'll say it to only you again No one could ever say that they were afraid to love as beautifully No one could ever say that they were afraid to love as beautifully As you... Greets!