You pack my bags I feel already gone.....
I've had to watch your silent face moving 
around the house,
It's been several days, you can really 
shut me out.
I draw up my thoughts to find a way to say
Something mending us, you shrug and then 
you turn away.

You pack my bags I feel already gone....
It's like you pushed me with your hand and I 
was pointing forward.
I could've been blindfolded and I'd know 
where the door was.
I had to step aside, I had to be perfect.
I had to hold your hand, anticipate and second 
guess.

And would you wipe it out with that much 
distaste,
Take it from your heart, the hands, the lips, 
the mouth, the taste.
It is more than hurt I can't communicate.
What you leave me with, the ache, the ache, 
the ache.

You pack my bags I feel already gone.
Like the countries that seem to shuffle 
into war,
The way it's lining up baby, we've been 
here before.
We never took the time for no diplomacy.
How am I supposed to know what you're 
not telling me?

When I'm standing here with my rugged choir,
You can't hurt me now I'm holding all the wires.
Calling down to you with a grateful sigh,
Thank you baby, you have sent me high.

You pack my bags I feel already gone....
Already gone, already gone.
Yeah, I'm gone.
You pack my bags and now I'm gone.
Now I'm gone... 


Mówiles - wlosy masz jak kasztany 
I kasztanowy masz oczu blask 
I tak nam bylo dobrze kochany 
Wsród zlotych lisci, wiatru i gwiazd 
Gdy wiatr kasztany otrzasal  gradem 
Szepnales  nagle znizajac glos 
Odjezdzam dzisiaj, lecz tam gdzie jade 
Zabiore  ze soba te  zlota  noc 

Kochany, kochany 
Leca z drzewa jak dawniej kasztany 
Wprost pod stopy par rozesmianych 
Jak rudy leca  grad 
Jak w noc, gdy w alejce 
Rudy kasztan Ci dalam i serce 
A Tys  rzekl  mi trzy slowa, nic wiecej 
Ze kochasz mnie i wiatr ... 

Juz trzecia jesien park nasz wyzlaca 
Kasztany leca  z drzew trzeci raz 
A Twoja milosc  do mnie... nie wraca 
Choc tyle blyszczy lisci i gwiazd 
I tylko zloty kasztan mi zostal 
Maly talizman szczesliwych dni 
I ta jesienna piosenka prosta 
Która wiatr, moze zaniesie Ci ... 

Kochany, kochany 
Leca z drzewa jak dawniej kasztany 
Wprost pod stopy par rozesmianych 
Jak rudy leca grad 
Jak w noc, gdy w alejce 
Rudy kasztan Ci dalam i serce 
A Tys rzekl  mi trzy slowa, nic wiecej 
Ze kochasz mnie i wiatr 

Kochany, kochany 
Leca z drzewa jak dawniej kasztany 
Wprost pod stopy par rozesmianych 
Jak rudy leca  grad 
Jak w noc, gdy w alejce 
Rudy kasztan Ci dalam i serce 
A Tys rzekl  mi trzy slowa, nic wiecej 
Ze kochasz mnie i wiatr ... 
I wiatr ...