| Jutro me zatiče samog, ko školjku u pesku…
| The morning catches me alone, like a shell in the sand…
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| Svu noć su senke na zidu skicirale fresku…
| All night the shadows on the wall sketched a fresco…
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| Tražio sam jedan stih, skoro da ga osetih
| I was looking for a verse, I almost felt it
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| Al' mi je iz ruku nestao…
| But it disappeared from my hands…
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| Protura se novi dan
| A new day is coming
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| Al taj trik je providan
| But that trick is transparent
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| Samo da bi prošli prestao
| Just to pass stopped
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| Jutro me zatiče u pravom haosu tema…
| The morning finds me in a real chaos of topics…
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| U mojim strofama lagani raspad sistema…
| In my stanzas a slight disintegration of the system…
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| Al' u tajnim vezama, sa nekim davnim zvezdama
| But in secret relationships, with some ancient stars
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| Ponovo se pesma primiče…
| The song is approaching again…
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| Zasad nema imena
| No names yet
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| Samo bluza svilena
| Just a silk blouse
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| Kako mi iz ruku, izmiče
| As it gets out of my hands, it slips away
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| Zaboravljam imena, samo lica ostaju
| I forget the names, only the faces remain
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| U prolazu, ljude otkrivam kroz šifre…
| In passing, I discover people through codes…
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| Dovraga, sve mi to govori da starim
| Hell, it all tells me I'm getting old
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| Zaboravljam, dosadne cifre
| I forget, boring numbers
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| Zaboravljam, imena malih bircuza uz put
| I forget the names of the little taverns along the way
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| I curice, što su uvek dobre bile
| And girls, which have always been good
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| Neke bistrine se nepovratno mute
| Some clarities are irreversibly blurred
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| Ali nikada, dodir svile…
| But never, a touch of silk…
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| Jutro me zatiče opet u smišljanju bekstva…
| The morning catches me thinking of escaping again…
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| Čim malo usporim, stignu me davna prokletstva…
| As soon as I slow down a little, the ancient curses reach me…
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| To su samo momenti, lošim vetrom doneti
| These are just moments, brought by a bad wind
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| To su samo male večnosti…
| These are just small eternities…
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| To su samo godine
| It's just years
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| Kad se čovek otkine
| When a man breaks away
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| Ko od one gorke tečnosti… | Which of those bitter liquids… |