Okraća ljubav kao sve drugevelike stvari.Izgori kao dozreo, siv pepeona cigari.
Navikne čovjek da svevremenom izgubi sjaj...Navikne čovjek da sveima pocetak i kraj...
Baška ti,baška sve što su oči gledale po svijetu...Baška ti,baška sve što su ruke grlile u letu...
Šta sam to mislio ja, žrtva iluzija,kad si rekla da je kraj,da je ljubav kutija što se vremenombaci u kraj?
Donesu godine znakda vise nisi jak.Kažu mi gdje si i s kim,al' ja se ne mirim sa tim...
Love fades like all otherbig things.Burns away like a lit cigarette'sgray ash.
Human get used to the fact thateverything loses its sparkle with time.Human get used to the fact thateverything has a beginning and an end.
You're differentEverything in this world that (my) eyes had once set upon has changed.You're different..Everything that (these) arms once have been wrapped around has changed.
What was I thinking, victim of illusionwhen you said that it was over.that love is like a box that eventually isthrown into the corner?
Years (time) bring a signthat you're no longer strongThey tell me where you are and with whomBut I don't believe them.