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Piosenkę dedykuję wsztystkim tym z którymi dzieliłem dębliński okres eksploracji Nieba i Ziemi, z krórymi się łączę w niepamięci upływającego czasu, którzy  –  jak co roku  –  zwykli świętować swoje kolejne czterdzieste urodziny. Andrzej Wiejak [jwplayer player=”1″ playlistid=”866″]   To all those who are turning 40 this month: this song is for you! IT RAN WITH THE FLUTTERING… Stanisław Grochowiak It ran with the fluttering away. It stood – and is standing These forty years as spectral forest. You don’t have, Childhood, already my youth, a…

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Although april is now gone, here is a beautiful song about this very month. The poem is by Stanisław Grochowiak, the melody by my father. Here is an excerpt from the poem: APRIL Stanisław Grochowiak How blue eye you’ve got nearby woolly catkins Vicar crossed himself, the priest felt offended After all to Blessed Virgin was to be a prayer And here the bishop’s arriving ladybug… [jwplayer player=”1″ playlistid=”826″]   You can also view this video on my facebook page.

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TAIGA (fragment of poetry) Taiga, puffy, wet moss and bushes having knelt in the swamp.I don’t know for what sin’s penalty is that God ordered them here to grow. Don’t know what kind of burden guilt make these people crumpled full grays with over streak of newly built rails they don’t raise their earthy face. This poem was written by Beata Obertynska. The melody was composed by my father. Beata Obertynska was a Polish writer and poet. In 1940 she was arrested by the NKVD…

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A song from my childhood. This Friday is musical and somewhat nostalgic. My father composed this melody in 1974 but recorded it quite recently. The song is a poetic thought about the beauty of the night bathed in moonlight in the Tatras Mountains. The author wishes the moon to stay a little longer because he’s afraid (unnecessarily) that the coming dusk would reveal a less beautiful world.

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