Teksański [English translation]

The tea is getting cold, the dusk falls

But there is still nothing written

It's an obligation

The song needs its lyrics

If there was a single fly around here

I would kill her

And then describe that

There is straw in my words

They don't mean anything

If you look for truth and logic

You won't be satisfied

But if we changed the rules of the game?

You want to hear the lyrics?

So just create your own!

Tamp the devil, take the deadly cloud

It will help you!

Then your thoughts will change into words

You will sing them

• Artist:Hey (Poland)
• Album:Fire