wszystko będzie jutro

In the morning, I go for my bread,
But the line’s so long, I wish I stayed in bed,
Everyone’s waiting, chatting away,
The baker just smiles and says, “Come back another day.”
At the bus stop, the crowd’s growing thick,
Checking the time, but the clock’s playing tricks,
The bus rolls up, but it’s already full,
“Don’t worry, folks, there’s always tomorrow to pull.”
Chorus:
Wszystko będzie jutro, just wait and see,
Life moves slowly, like honey from a tree,
In Poland, we wait, with patience so strong,
Wszystko będzie jutro, it won’t take long!
At the post office, I stand in line,
The clerk looks up and says, “It’ll be fine,
Just fill out this form, and come back later,
Maybe next week, or even a month greater.”
Waiting for a table at the local bar,
But the waiter just shrugs and points afar,
“The kitchen’s busy, but don’t you fear,
Wszystko będzie jutro, enjoy your beer!”
Chorus:
Wszystko będzie jutro, just wait and see,
Life moves slowly, like honey from a tree,
In Poland, we wait, with patience so strong,
Wszystko będzie jutro, it won’t take long!
Waiting for a letter, or a long-lost friend,
Or for the weather to finally mend,
The seasons change, but the waiting remains,
In Poland, it’s just part of the game.
But there’s a beauty in this patient land,
Where things take time, but you’ll understand,
That good things come to those who stay,
Wszystko będzie jutro, just another day!
Chorus:
Wszystko będzie jutro, just wait and see,
Life moves slowly, like honey from a tree,
In Poland, we wait, with patience so strong,
Wszystko będzie jutro, it won’t take long!
(Outro)
So we’ll keep waiting, with a smile on our face,
Knowing tomorrow’s the true embrace,
In Poland, we’ve learned to take it slow,
Because wszystko będzie jutro, as we all know!