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Piąty studyjny album Urszuli wydany w 1992 r. przez wydawnictwo Rock Studio w Nowym Jorku w USA. Nagrań dokonano w Starke Lake Studios w mieście Ocoee na Florydzie. Producentami płyty są Staszek Zybowski i John J. Miceli. Sam krążek jest prawie w całości anglojęzyczny, z wyjątkiem jednego numeru "Smutno jest w zoo". Jumbo to nazwa zespołu założonego wspólnie przez Staszka i Urszulę, działającego w latach 1988 - 1994, głównie w Stanach Zjednoczonych.
OKŁADKA
TRACKLIST
TEKSTY
you're the one for me
lucky are the ones who simply freely take / don't ever bother to give
happy are the ones who either cut or break / the ties they no longer need
it's a cruel world / whose is this hand that you've held
no matter which way you turn / I bet you're gonna get burnt
lucky are the ones who always pick the road
which leads to wherever they aim
happy are the ones who easily switch the roles / to win applause in the end
your loving is like bird on a chain
no matter which way you turn / I bet you're gonna get burnt
famous words spoken / magic seal broken
all the iron doors are open wide
yet you cannot see / youa're the one for me
lonely are the ones who bravely live in dreams
they hope they will make outside
hunger is a feeling you can nicely cheat / desire won't take any lies
my loving is like crystal of pain / no matter which way you turn
I know I'm gonna get burnt
famous words spoken / magic seals broken
all the barricades have follen down
yet you cannot see / you're the one for me
no you cannot see / you're the one I need
each time I drop into the sea / a message in a bottle and it reads
can somebody help
stars keep on turning / eyes keep on burning
like the green light leading to my bed
yet you cannot see / you're one I need
how to make you see / you're the one for me
sł. B. Olewicz / muz. Staszek Zybowski
unlucky love
I remember what mama said - you're the luckiest child of all the six I've had
at the dawn before you were born
the angels round my bed sang a lovely song / I said thank you mama
by the time I learned read or write
for trying steal my heart two men lost their life
and before I finished school
there were three more dead for they couldn't play it cool
I said thank you thank you
don't cry baby / your eyes will turn read
departing from the table / a gambler said - when you're out of luck
somebody else is a winer
love is lucky / if you can keep all the trumps an'aces
in your hand / play the game the other way
and your chances grow thinner / ooo unlucky love
four times married and fully grown / i swear I can't figure what is going on
still unhappy and still so sad / I was to be the lucky one - my fortune read
I say how is that... how's that
sł. B. Olewicz / muz. Staszek Zybowski
I am on my own
see my friend it's come to an end / nowhere else can we go
all my dreams are down in the can / the answer is no
there is no time for a long goodbye
I can feel my luck drift away / flames in the sky
take my bags and I'll be gone / like dust on the road
no address no telephone / no help when I'm broke
there'll be no kisses nor tears to cry / just a handshake a bit too long
I'll be on my own / having all the fun
doing all the things I've once wanted to be done
I am on my own / looking for a home
curing my poor bleeding heart with a hit and run
it's like making love in a car / doing hundred and ten
the sun goes down in that blood red sky / but my life has no end
I feel the power of mighty tide / sweet vibrations coming so strong
I am on my own / having all the fun
doing all the things I've once wanted to be done
I am on my own / feeling free and strong
caring for nobody else / dogs and bones
I am on my own / feeling lost and found
doing all the things I've once fooling all around
I am on my own / looking for a home
teaching broken hearts to beat up and down
I am on my own...
sł. B. Olewicz / muz. Staszek Zybowski
I really have to go
yes you gotta perfect plan / but this time don't count on me
you don't know how strange I am after midnight
no there's no one waiting home / just bunch of bats who sleep
oh I'd rather stay alone till sunrise
I'm sorry babe / I really have to go
those clock hands on the wall / will kiss each other soon
don't touch my lips / I really have to go
I guess you'll never ever know what I feel for you
no you cannot walk with me / this time I really have to fly
I must guard my privacy / you can't share it
feel so bad I'm shaking so / don't play your tricks on me right now
I will tell you all and all / when we're married
please forgive me babe / I really have to go
those clock hands on the wall / will kiss each othesr soon
don't touch my lips / I really have to go
I guess you'll never ever know what I feel fo you
yes I'm in love but I really have to go
believe me I feel strangely low with the full moon in the sky
don't make me stay / I really have to go
when I wake up I will call / we'll meet and both get high
so sorry babe / I really have to go...
sł. B. Olewicz / muz. Staszek Zybowski
come
came to see the berlin wall breaking / sweet freedom floated in the air
the saw your jeans dancing slowly on the stairs
circled by some friends and empty cans of beer
walked up and suddenly I kissed you / I saw the sun rise in your eyes
I felt so hot and I try to run away
then to my surprise my ears heard you say
come share my life / all around falls rotten
come take ride / the universe is open
come touch my hands / let's combine emotions
life's a million chance / no need to stay lonesome
I feel in love in 60 second / I knew that love would come my way
A joy of life - we shared it all night long
when he walked me home / what else could I say
come...
come be my guide in the house of pleasure
show how to hide my one and only treasure
come share my love clock are due to make it
see the stars above / ones/s for you to take
sł. B. Olewicz / muz. Staszek Zybowski
open up your heart
neon nights have gone with the sound of music
I can forget somehow on the brink of dwan
so many words to choose from when writing to you now
touching empty chairs / the ones we used to sit on when
the band went finally home / I know some secret ways
to make it all return again / I want you to know
winter flowers in the hall / dark clouds in the sky
I would gladly trade them all for one summer night
why don't you now open up your heart
taste yourself the feeling of love you cannot buy
wanna see you smile / open up your heart
it will change the meaning of your automatic life
lips against the floor / tears of rage and weakness spin
where we once rock'n'rolled / why do we have to grow old
I could stay forever in / the world of days ago
fortunes great and small / money gold and pride
I could gladly trade the all / for that summer night
why don't you now...
why can't you once open up your heart
take what others offer you / takie it deep inside
hurry because I can't outwait my life
time behind my shoulder cuts silence like knife
wanna see your smile / open up your heart
it will change the meaning of your automatic life...
sł. B. Olewicz / muz. Staszek Zybowski
wishing well
drops of rain land brawely on the ground
on your back you find how time slows down
wish I could keep laughter in a box
let it out each time my heartbeat stops
trapped inside a jam ten thousand cars
being late just drives me monkey wild
radio man says - turn your lights down low
shake it off we're goin deadly slow
why don't we have some wings to fly
for maikng love up in the sky / waiting for sunset
wishing well with the seven wonders / wishing well I keep looking for
wishing well hidden over yonder or
wishing well below the basement floor
am I blue or is it just the rain
sweet dreams of you left on a runway train
wish I had a teacher I could trust
there are things that I'm still afraid to ask
why don't I own a wishing well
where I could drop the magic spell asking for tarzan
sł. B. Olewicz / muz. Staszek Zybowski
waiting for a brand new start
bought myself a fancy car with tv and a bar
bought myself a leather dress / skin-tight pants and scarlet vest
I play my part / waiting for a brand new start
sweat in gyms for body care / tan my skin and dye my hair
skate the halls till a break dawn / asking dj's play that song
I play my part / waiting for a brand new start / yes indeed
each time I try / blind date a guy
I learn I am still in love with my own man
what do I need to break free
quit my job and spent some time meditating in a shrine
flew to europe for a change / now in a bed I practice french
I play my part / waiting for a brand new start / don't I
each time I try and try with all my might / fall in for a guy
I learn I am still in love my own man
what do I need to break free / or I don't know why
why do I need besides all that I did / to break out free
some people look for a love / which doesn't cease / oh here is
sł. B. Olewicz / muz. Staszek Zybowski
smutno jest w zoo
znów oglądam was w klatkach tych / bardzo dobrze jest w zoo
macie życie żarcie i że nie zmieni się nic
oto lew to paw to jak / oto ja nieborak
oto ten co mówił że że nie będzie dziś jadł
smutno jest w zoo gdzie małpy wkoło nie śmieją się
i nie żyją tak jak chcę / i nie mogę się znieść
po co zęby po co kły / i nie ma kogo już gryźć
to był wąż on kąsał wciąż / to był boa nie wąż
to był wilk który kiedyś gryzł / teraz nie ma już go
smutno jest w zoo to takie zoo gdzie małpy wkoło nie śmieją się
co się z nami stało z tobą też mój lwie
co się wydawało tobie też
co się z nami stało co się z nami stało
co się z nami stało w naszym zoo
powiedz co jest w klatkach / że ciągle czuję ich cień
tak jak zebra która chce ukrywać się przed lwem
sł. Urszula / muz. Staszek Zybowski
urszula & jumbo
urszula & jumbo
urszula & jumbo