| Neonske noci, neki prazni pogledi
| Neon nights, some blank stares
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| Cudne misli sakrivam
| I hide strange thoughts
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| Grad je hladan kada ostanes sam…
| The city is cold when you are left alone…
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| Kratak je dah
| It's short of breath
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| Sve veci je strah sto se budi
| The fear of waking up is growing
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| Sve nestaje
| Everything disappears
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| Sve postalo je hladno kao ova noc
| Everything became as cold as this night
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| Secanje na slike iz sna… Devedesete
| Remembering dream images… Nineties
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| Hladan znoj me obliva, budim se
| Cold sweat floods me, I wake up
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| Prolazi vek, mislim da vreme svemu sudi
| A century passes, I think time judges everything
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| Budan sanjam nocima
| I dream awake at night
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| Palim svece da oteram mrak
| I light candles to drive away darkness
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| Poslednji krug
| The last round
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| Ulice zvone od koraka
| The streets are ringing with footsteps
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| Cujem zvuke bibnjeva
| I hear the sounds of drums
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| Brzi ritam godina iza nas
| The fast pace of the years behind us
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| Secanje na slike iz sna… Devedesete
| Remembering dream images… Nineties
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| Hladan znoj me obliva, budim se | Cold sweat floods me, I wake up |