Polish Poem

I sing this poem to you...
on the other side, I see
Shining waves, glowing
Its far away, far away from me,
I can see it there
I can see it there
the wind blows outside and I have no breath
I breath again and know Ill have to live
To forget my world is ending
I have to live
I feel my heart beat
Fluttering in pain, saying something
Tears are coming to my eyes
I cry, I cry
I cannot feel the warmth of the sun
I cannot hear the laughter
Choking with every thought
I see the faces
My hands are tied as I wish
But no one comes
No one comes
Where are you?
Where are you?
What will make me want to live?
What will make me want to love?
Tell me, tell me
I sing this poem to you
Is this mystery unfolding
As a wind blows to me (?or you?)
Something is coming true
dream of unending sunshine
Something is happening
Something is happening