
Gienek i Śląska Melodia
This is a Polish pop ballad with a moderate tempo and a melancholic yet hopeful mood. The instrumentation features a clean electric guitar playing arpeggiated chords, a bass guitar providing a steady rhythmic and harmonic foundation, and a drum kit with a soft, brushed snare sound. A string section adds warmth and depth to the arrangement, particularly during the chorus and instrumental breaks. The lead male vocal is smooth and expressive, delivered in a baritone range. The song structure follows a typical verse-chorus form with an instrumental bridge. The melody is memorable and emotionally resonant, often featuring sustained notes that emphasize the lyrical content. The production is clean and balanced, with a focus on clarity for each instrument. The overall feel is nostalgic and reflective.

Gienek i Śląska Melodia
This is a Polish pop ballad with a moderate tempo and a melancholic yet hopeful mood. The instrumentation features a clean electric guitar playing arpeggiated chords, a bass guitar providing a steady rhythmic and harmonic foundation, and a drum kit with a soft, brushed snare sound. A string section adds warmth and depth to the arrangement, particularly during the chorus and instrumental breaks. The lead male vocal is smooth and expressive, delivered in a baritone range. The song structure follows a typical verse-chorus form with an instrumental bridge. The melody is memorable and emotionally resonant, often featuring sustained notes that emphasize the lyrical content. The production is clean and balanced, with a focus on clarity for each instrument. The overall feel is nostalgic and reflective.
Lyrics
Zwrotka 1
Pamiętam saniami jechaliśmy sami.
Śnieg sypał białymi płatami.
A tam dalej jak rzeka.
Ścieliła się droga usłana pięknymi kwiatami.
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Zwrotka 2
Pamiętasz kochaliśmy się tylko sami.
Przeszkody nie były za nami.
We dwoje kochanie.
W stodole na sianie.
Przychodziliśmy na każde miłowanie.
A w tle słychać było głośne cmokanie.
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Po wojsku wspomnienia zostały.
Jak uczucia w sercu grały.
To było na zabawie w kantynie.
Gdzie piwo i wino szklanami płynie.
