And now I don't understand it You don't mess with ...

 Wszędzie wiszą lustra
Wokół twoich słów.

 Potrzeba mądrości by pojąć mądrość:na nic muzyka, gdy publiczność głucha.

 W marszu zatraconych stóp
Co ludzkie - staje się boskie

 Walk my way, I'll share the things that she won't

 'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game

 Is it over?
Lost you in the summer two years ago

 She would hope, she would pray, she was waiting it out
Holding onto a dream

 Czas, czas, nasz największy wróg,
Tęsknot puls i krew.

 I know once you come to California
You will never look back

 Times that I've seen you lose your way
You're not in control and you won't be told