Exactly on the 25th anniversary of the release of her debut album, Justyna Steczkowska gave her listeners the jubilee edition of the cult “Dziewczyna szamana”. The remastered tracks appeared on streaming services on March 18, thus being a preview of the planned vinyl.
Release Date: March 18, 2021
Music: Justyna Steczkowska, Paweł Fortuna
Words: Ewa Omernik
Shaman’s Girlfriend
She will never know sleep
Shaman’s Girlfriend
She won’t listen to your words
Hot coals
Still absorbing from his lips
Like a priestess of the devil
I want to sleep at the feet of a shaman
Not me…
Just not with him…
Shaman’s Girlfriend
I look in the mirror to see if it’s me
And has it already happened
What had to happen
Not me…
Not you…
Shaman’s Girlfriend
She will never know sleep
I know it because I myself
I won’t sleep without your lips anymore
I know it – I’m dead
To live a new life here
Just me…
As long as it’s you…
Music: Justyna Steczkowska
Words: Justyna Steczkowska
That’s what I think
And I want to put my thoughts together
What happened
It doesn’t happen at all
That’s how I think
In lazy hugs
They want to answer
To all your questions
Is it for me…
Is it for me…
Whether it’s love or not…
Is it for me…
Is it for me…
Whether it’s love or not…
You ask – I answer
You ask – I answer
You ask – I want to answer you
You ask – I answer
You ask – I answer
You ask – I want to answer you
Is it for me…
Is it for me…
Whether it’s love or not…
Is it for me…
Is it for me…
Whether it’s love or not…
Is she there for a while
Is she there for a while
Is she there for a while
Do you want it…
Music: Justyna Steczkowska, Paweł Fortuna
Words: Ewa Omernik
Go on
Tattoo me
Tattoo first
On me your name
Tattoo on me
Your spells
I really believe
That it won’t pass
Go on
Tattoo me
I want you to see
Everything you say to me
Tattoo it on me
I want it
Tattoo everything
Word by word
You’ll find me on me
Myself and me
You will find yourself on me
When you get lost
A map is your map
I want to be yours
I’ll be your map
When you get lost…
Music: Justyna Steczkowska, Grzegorz Ciechowski
Words: Ewa Omernik
Not loved ones
They pray
In empty beds
Which also
They pray for their love
Not loved ones
They want sleep
Their insomnia
Divides the raven
The Not Loved Are Watching
Not the loved ones want to sleep
The Not Loved Are Watching
Not the loved ones want to sleep
Not loved ones
Not loved ones
Not my dear…
Not my dear…
Music: Justyna Steczkowska
Words: Ewa Omernik
I’ll give you a lips for your lips
I’ll give you eyes for your eyes
I’ll give a touch for your touch
My darling
I’ll give my breath behind my shoulders
I’ll give the fragrance for your whisper
I’ll give my eyes for my eyes
Touch for touch yours
An eye for an eye
Word for Word
Touch for touch
Good night for the night
I’ll give my word for your word
I’ll give my life for your life
I’ll give goodnight for goodnight
My darling
I’ll give you a lips for your lips
I’ll give up nudity for your gaze
I’ll give you back, I love you for my love
Touch for touch yours
Eye… word… touch… eye…
I’ll give you a lips for your lips
I’ll give you eyes for your eyes
I’ll give a touch for your touch
My darling
I’ll give you a breath by the shoulders
I’ll give the fragrance for your whisper
I’ll give my eyes for my eyes
Touch for touch yours
Music: Justyna Steczkowska, Grzegorz Ciechowski
Words: Ewa Omernik
Suicides
Smiling they enter there
Not seeing that
In this garden, the concert continues
This is the orchestra
Who, once touched,
Life
A lifelong game
Washed souls
In drugs we will miss
And we are here alone
We will stay – we will have to
Listen to music
What has started
It doesn’t change anymore
In one chord
Life
Life
Life
A lifetime lasts
A cup full of sleep
You give me a sign that it’s already
Like a conductor
Throws back hair
Tuned in
Half asleep
We play to you
In one chord
Carved we endure
Life
Life
Life
All my life like this… The concert continues
Music: Justyna Steczkowska, Paweł Fortuna
Words: Ewa Omernik
Just like in weightlessness
Your breath lifts me up
Only today I know
You’re lying next to me
Your breath carried into space
And I… I love this state
The sky above me
You next to me
Yes… listen to how it is
Zodiac signs purr in their sleep
My body weighs nothing
Yours too – we fall asleep anyway
From the spaceport of my dreams
The ship sets off in order to
Abduct cosmonauts
And I… I love this state
The sky above me
You next to me here
Look – see how we
From the wardrobe of galaxies God peeks
It won’t separate us
By its attraction, none of the planets
Nor any of the stars
It will not encompass us with its burden
Gravity
It won’t include us
I don’t want to fall
I don’t want to know how…
We are falling…
And I… I love this state
The sky above me
You next to me here
Look – see how we
From the wardrobe of galaxies God peeks
It won’t separate us
By its attraction, none of the planets
Nor any of the stars
It will not encompass us with its burden
Gravity
It won’t include us
I don’t want to fall
I don’t want to know how
Gravity
Us Covered
I don’t want to fall
I don’t want to see how
Gravity…
Music: Marek Jackowski
Words: Olga Jackowska
Welcome, Mr. Journalist
Before I tell you about my plans
My name is gladys del carmen
La torullo gladys semiramis
I want to go to Europe again
Or even further to Buenos Aires
You can learn more by traveling
To travel, to travel is divine
You keep asking what I think about men
Oh sir, how curious you are
Naturally I think about men
But now I have to go to Buenos Aires
When they chose me as the mermaid of the sea
They invited me to the first class
They offered me champagne
I love champagne in Buenos Aires
Buenos Aires
Buenos Aires
Buenos Aires
Buenos Aires
Then you ask if I believe in astrology
Palmistry and horoscopes
All Other Sorcerers’ Affairs
And as for the astral bodies
So as far as astrology is concerned,
And let’s say astral bodies
Planets Jupiter and other objects
They enchant me,
But above all in Buenos Aires
In the meantime, I say goodbye, Mr. Journalist
And don’t forget to send
One hundred copies of the newspaper with an interview
I’ll give you an autographed photo
I want to go to Europe again
Or even further to Buenos Aires
You can learn more by traveling
To travel, to travel is divine
Buenos Aires
Buenos Aires
Buenos Aires
Buenos Aires
Music: Justyna Steczkowska
Music: My enemy
Words: Ewa Omernik
Cold knife
Around my neck
I still don’t know how
You could have come in here
I feel your fear
Your breath
You think I’m asleep
My enemy
My enemy – this is how I pray
To be as loved as
How I love him
He loves me
My enemy
Don’t kill me…
I don’t know you
My enemy
You think I’m asleep
So let’s dream
My enemy – this is how I pray
To be as loved as
How I love him
He loves me
Then I know – you won’t kill me
I don’t believe that I have it
I’m About To Save You
My enemy
Don’t kill me
No no no no – it’s not me
It’s just you
My enemy
I love you…
Music: Grzegorz Ciechowski
Words: Ewa Omernik
Touch the first star
Want to touch me
Touch the second star too
Say the first word
Give them
Hang the towel where you want it
Moon for dinner
Don’t tell me that
Suddenly you were surprised by hunger
And on the way you ate
What you can eat
Coming to me
Coming here
In Kazimierz Dolny, suddenly
I meet you
In Kazimierz Dolny
I want you
In Kazimierz Dolny
You bump into me
So I want to
Two moons to lift – two pumpkins
Help me embrace
These thoughts of mine
That escape me
To Janowiec – from there
It’s so hard to go back
Without your boat, so
In Kazimierz Dolny, suddenly
Meet me
In Kazimierz Dolny
Fulfill yourself
In Kazimierz Dolny, suddenly
Meet me
In Kazimierz Dolny
Music: Zygmunt Konieczny
Words: Miron Białoszewski
Get in, Madonna Madonnas
For six-horse horses
Horses hang with their hooves above the ground
They are already dozing in the cars at the stop
Each car is painted in three fiery paints
And three horse coats:
From the ceiling
From oak
From carrots
Madonnas twitched
And a retinue of a hundred horses
He took off with a hoof
They flash into the circle of manes
And the valances of the saddles
And the burning patterns of the car
Floral and laurel
And in every carriage vis a vis
Madonna and Madonna
In an unchanged pose he is stuck
From the child tilted
White horses
Antics
Black horses
Antics
Red horses
Antics
Magnificat!
And they in Leonard mir
In Raphael’s turnover
In round fires in rope cages
In the suburbs and Sundays
And in every car vis a vis
Madonna and Madonna
And you don’t know who sleeps
and which is inspired
Six horses
They
Six horses
They
Six horses
They
Twisted
Madonnas twitched
And a retinue of a hundred horses
He took off with a hoof
He took off with a hoof
He took off with a hoof
He took off with a hoof
Music: Justyna Steczkowska, Paweł Fortuna
Words: Ewa Omernik
Shaman’s Girlfriend
He will never know sleep
Shaman’s Girlfriend
He won’t listen to your words
Hot coals
Still absorbing from his lips
Like a priestess of the devil
I want to sleep at the feet of a shaman
Not me…
Just not with him…
Shaman’s Girlfriend
I look in the mirror to see if it’s me
And has it already happened
What had to happen
Not me…
Not you…
And there
There’s no there, there’s no me, no
Only your face
And he says, he tells me everything
You are him
It was like this
You cursed, you took, I’m just gone
Your magic
So that it could suddenly exist
You and me…
Shaman’s Girlfriend
He will never know sleep
I know it because I myself
I won’t sleep without your lips anymore
I know it – I’m dead
To live a new life here
Just me…
As long as it’s you…
