Disco Polo

I still remember the feeling

In our little row house

A long time ago now

Mama would play her guitar, and

Papa had his Disco, Disco Polo

And I remember when every now and then

I had to close my eyes, and then the song would end

The nights the radio was burning out

The days the nightmares would come around

When I'd sing to the birds at my window

And I found a way out, flying high now

No prayers and no love songs could stop me flying

No prayers and no love songs

Mama would play guitar, and

Papa had his Disco Polo

Mama na gitarze grała

Tata słuchał Disco, Disco polo

I still remember the singing

Sunday morning came down

A long time ago now

When we were praying and dreaming

Good times coming back now

Are they back now?

No prayers and no love songs

Could stop me crying

No prayers and no love songs

Mama would play guitar, and

Papa had his Disco Polo

Mama na gitarze grała

Tata słuchał Disco, Disco polo

I remember when every now and then

I had to close my eyes, and the song would end

The nights the radio burned out

The days the nightmares would come around

I remember when every now and then

I had to close my eyes, and the song would end

The nights the radio was too loud

The days the nightmares would come around

When will the good times be back again?

If they never were, maybe they never will

Am I praying, or am I listening?

I remember when every now and then

Mama would play guitar and

Papa had his Disco, Disco Polo

Mama na gitarze grała

Tata słuchał Disco, Disco polo

O moje blondyneczko

To było tak dawno

To było tak dawno

O moje blondyneczko

To było tak dawno

To było tak dawno