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SŁÓWKA

comfort — komfort
the way old friends do — w sposób jaki to robią przyjaciele
fights — kłótnie
make up — pogodzić się
sorrow — smutek
I don’t care what comes tomorrow — nie obchodzi mnie co będzie jutro
face — stanąć w obliczu, zmierzyć się

ABBA — The Way Old Friends Do

You and I can share the silence
Finding comfort together
The way old friends do
 
And after fights and words of violence
We make up with each other
The way old friends do
 
Times of joy and times of sorrow
We will always see it through
Oh, I don’t care what comes tomorrow
We can face it together
The way old friends do
 
You and I can share the silence
Finding comfort together
The way old friends do
 
And after fights and words of violence
We make up with each other
The way old friends do
 
Times of joy and times of sorrow
We will always see it through
Oh I don’t care what comes tomorrow
We can face it together
The way old friends do
 
We can face it together
The way old friends do

SŁÓWKA

a bore — nudziara, nudziarz
tell a joke — powiedzieć kawał
proud — dumna
in all honesty — będąc całkowicie uczciwym
find out — odkrył
capture a heart — zawładnąć sercem

ABBA — Thank You for the Music

I’m nothing special, in fact I’m a bit of a bore
If I tell a joke, you’ve probably heard it before
But I have a talent, a wonderful thing
’Cause everyone listens when I start to sing
I’m so grateful and proud
All I want is to sing it out loud
 
So I say
Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing
Thanks for all the joy they’re bringing
Who can live without it? I ask in all honesty
What would life be?
Without a song or a dance, what are we?
So I say thank you for the music
For giving it to me
 
Mother says I was a dancer before I could walk
She says I began to sing long before I could talk
And I’ve often wondered, how did it all start?
Who found out that nothing can capture a heart
Like a melody can?
Well, whoever it was, I’m a fan
 
So I say
Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing
Thanks for all the joy they’re bringing
Who can live without it? I ask in all honesty
What would life be?
Without a song or a dance what are we?
So I say thank you for the music
For giving it to me
 
I’ve been so lucky, I am the girl with golden hair
I wanna sing it out to everybody
What a joy, what a life, what a chance
 
Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing
Thanks for all the joy they’re bringing
Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty
What would life be?
Without a song or a dance what are we?
So I say thank you for the music
For giving it to me
 
So I say
Thank you for the music, for giving it to me