Mzdowko

Where dreams come true both day and night, There lies a village, oh so small, Where happiness resides for all. With cobblestone streets beneath your feet, In Pomerania, it does reside, A place where joy will never hide. From Kępice, where children play, And thirty-nine from Słupsk town, Where laughter and smiles can be found. From Gdańsk, a city that's the best, Mzdówko shines in its own way, A charming village, come what may. To Mzdówko's streets of gold, Where whimsy and magic fill the air, In this village beyond compare. Random page: Uganda Air Cargo