Cztery Pory Roku
Read Cztery Pory Roku lyrics by Czerwone Gitary on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Cztery Pory Roku
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Lato jagód lipcowych ma smak.
¯ó³te liœcie gna jesieni¹ wiatr.
Wiosn¹ œniegi sp³ywaj¹ ju¿ z gór,
A na szybach zim¹ kwitnie mróz.
A ja lubiê mroŸn¹ zimê
I puszysty œnieg.
Kocham narty;
Dla mnie zima najpiêkniejsza jest.
Ktoœ tam lubi zimowy z³y wiatr,
Kiedy rzeki ju¿ pokrywa kra.
Drugi woli przed siebie wci¹¿ iœæ,
Gdy jesieni¹ czerwienieje liœæ.
A ja lubiê tylko lato
Wœród s³onecznych pla¿.
Lubiê p³ywaæ;
Dla mnie lato najpiêkniejsze jest.
Jeden lubi gdy wiosn¹ ze snu
Znów siê budzi rzek wezbranych nurt.
Inny woli lipcowych dni blask,
Kiedy miodem pachnie ca³y las.
A ja lubiê
Wszystkie cztery pory roku, bo
Ka¿da z nich:
Wiosna, lato, jesieñ, zima -
Przypomina mi
Ciebie.
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Cztery Pory Roku"?
Czerwone Gitary performs "Cztery Pory Roku", and this lyric page sits inside the Czerwone Gitary catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Cztery Pory Roku"?
Yes. The related section below points to Anna Maria and Ballada Pasterska with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Czerwone Gitary?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Czerwone Gitary's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Cztery Pory Roku yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.