| Pada noc puna strepnje nema Te tu kraj mene, | Night falls, freighted with trembling, and you are not beside me, |
| a trebam Te kao pjesnik- svoju bol. | yet I crave you as a poet craves the ache that shapes his song. |
| Na srcu mi studen, zima, na usnama Tvoje ime | Frost lingers on my heart—winter’s iron fist—upon my lips, your name, |
| i samo cekam dan da dodjes mi! | and I am but the horizon’s watchman, waiting for the day you will return. |
| A kad mi dodjes Ti i osmjeh vratis mi sva patnja i bol zivota mog ce proc. | But when at last you come, and laughter is restored to me, then every sorrow, every thorn of living, will dissolve. |
| U nocima bez sna ja Tebe dozivam | In sleepless watches of the night, I summon your presence— |
| da dodjes mi Ti i kao svi pocnemo mi mirno zivjeti. | that you might come, and like the others, we might begin to dwell in tranquil peace. |
| Moj dan nema kraja, a nocu Tebe sanjam | My day is endless—by night, it is you I conjure in my dream; |
| I samo cekam dan da dodjes mi. | Still I am the sentinel, awaiting dawn, the hour you reappear. |
| A kad mi dodjes Ti i osmjeh vratis mi sva patnja i bol zivota mog ce proc. | But when at last you come, and laughter is restored to me, then every sorrow, every thorn of living, will dissolve. |
| U nocima bez sna ja Tebe dozivam | In sleepless watches of the night, I summon your presence— |
| da dodjes mi Ti i kao svi pocnemo mi mirno zivjeti. | that you might come, and like the others, we might begin to dwell in tranquil peace. |
| A kad mi dodjes Ti i osmjeh vratis mi sva patnja i bol zivota mog ce proc. | But when at last you come, and laughter is restored to me, then every sorrow, every thorn of living, will dissolve. |
| U nocima bez sna ja Tebe dozivam | In sleepless watches of the night, I summon your presence— |
| da dodjes mi Ti i kao svi pocnemo mi mirno zivjeti. | that you might come, and like the others, we might begin to dwell in tranquil peace. |