

Glass was tall, the day was long But we knew how to
sing this song
Lifting up the heavy panes onto the frame The boss is shouting
out, calling my name He says,
'You're not setting diamonds,
hurry up the pace!' But we don't rush the work in this
place
Yeah, we came to this country to help them see
What it means to build with dignity
We gotta make it look mint,
look clean
The finest glass you've ever seen They want it fast,
we want it right We're gonna shine under the light From Warsaw
streets to the city high We paint our perfection on the sky
The boss is checking on his watch again
But my Polish crew,
we are master men
Every suction cup, every bead of glue
We do it perfect,
like we always do
At the end of the day when the tools go away
We know the truth of the price they pay
To make it perfect,
to make it grand
We brought the magic
of our hands We gotta make it look mint,
look clean
The finest glass you've ever seen They want it fast,
we want it right We're gonna shine under the light From Warsaw
streets to the city high We paint our perfection on the sky
Ten million dollars in the evening sun
The glazing foreman looks at what we've done He smiles and nods,
says 'Mint, yo!' (hahaha) yeah,
mint, yo!