Wizyta (The Visit)

Hi! Hello! it's good to see you
Take a sit make yourself comfortable
I wonder what you have brought me today
What you will bestow me on?
I Wonder what you are keep hidden in your hands
Don't tell me wait, let me guess
Perhaps you keep anger and hatred
Of people going to work every day
But maybe it is envy and grudge
Of those unhappy about democracy
Maybe you hide deceit and hypocrisy
Of those lying and mumbling politicians
Or mighty mocking laughter
Of dirty money from drugs
Perhaps you bring me love
Sold for lots of money on the corner of the street
But maybe it is just a little blind hope
Lost in drunk tenement house
Maybe little of human malice
Born out of worn of slogans
But maybe it is some tenderness
Disappearing forever in the hoi polloi
I
Maybe the rest of our faith
Downtrodden by lofty dignified forms
You don't have to say anything though your eyes
Try to tell me something secretly
I know that smile on your face
I understand, you brought me life