Moja miłość największa [English translation]

In white winters in white poems

In golden rooms of August

My greatest love

She has no clue that she’s mine

Time satiates her like wine

Imagination beautifies her

My one and only love

My greatest love

And I won't say a word to her, God forbid

I won’t say anything intentionally

For whilst I remain silent, she multiplies

If I were to confess everything - vanishes

So I don’t sing of my love

Better she doesn’t know, what's going on

And beautifully unaware

Let her beauty in my thoughts bloom

In white winters in white poems

In golden rooms of August

My greatest love

She has no clue that she’s mine

Time satiates her like wine

Imagination beautifies her

My one and only love

My greatest love

Maybe someday, after many years

I’ll shyly whisper

"Sometime, that summer

I was madly in love with you madam"

Then you stop me mid sentence

In my amusing confession

"And I loved you sir

During that summer and long ago"

And nothing besides a small moment of regret

Will join us, my dear

In this strange life, this funny ball

Unconfessed love

Pale dancers playing for them quietly

A chamber orchestra

And under that orchestra every note

Can be signed with the words:

In white winters in white poems

In golden rooms of August

My greatest love

She has no clue that she’s mine

Time satiates her like wine

Imagination beautifies her

My one and only love

My greatest love

The greatest, the greatest

My one and only love

She has no clue that she’s mine

She’s mine, she’s mine

My one and only love

My greatest love

The greatest, the greatest

• Artist:Michał Bajor