Originaltext
Polnisch, Ukrainisch
Übersetzung
Englisch
Bronia
Armor
Your shoulders are my armor
The palm of your hand on my temple
Your shoulders are my armor
You are calm when there's a storm outside
Let's not hear and not see through
Who saves whom: me or you?
Forlorn flowers will sprout
Through concrete block slabs
You're my student, you're also my teacher
You've strained me through a sieve
And wherever the wind may blow
I'll be immersed in your love!
Your shoulders are my armor
The palm of your hand on my temple
Your shoulders are my armor
You are calm when there's a storm outside
Your shoulders are my armor
The palm of your hand on my temple
Your shoulders are my armor
You are calm when there's a storm outside
When there's a storm outside
Lacks of conscience can be made up for
I wanted to catch up with human views
I’m no longer running away, you've got me in your hand
I'm out of control as if I'm aground
So I think to myself that
Without you, I feel sadness, worry, anxiety, pain and fear
That turn into anger
I relax, for I know we’ll get to know each other better this way
Trusting in a goal makes sense
You give me reason to be with you through good and bad
I give you proof to move forward together without a plan B
For better or worse
For better or worse
For better or worse
Your shoulders are my armor
The palm of your hand on my temple
Your shoulders are my armor
You are calm when there's a storm outside
Your shoulders are my armor
The palm of your hand on my temple
Your shoulders are my armor
You are calm when there's a storm outside
Your shoulders are my armor
The palm of your hand on my temple
Your shoulders are my armor
You are calm when there's a storm outside








