Clipped wings, I was a broken thing Had a voice, ...

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

 Cause all of me
Loves all of you

 My momma told me,
Go make yourself some friends,
Or you'll be lonely

 Come hold me please, and never let me go
On the second day of Christmas

 I can't forget all the things we did
Some things last a long time

 Cieszmy się z małych rzeczy, bo
wzór na szczęście w nich zapisany jest!

 It's wilder than the ocean, higher than the mountain.

 And I might never be the one who brings you flowers,
But I can be the one tonight,

 Ale jedno wiem po latach, prawdę musisz znać i ty: 
Zawsze warto być człowiekiem, choć tak łatwo zejść na psy. 

 Through the blanket of clouds it wasn't easy
To be sure that the sun will come back