Nema veze gde boravimKada ću mrsiti ili postitiAl' jedno ne mogu da zaboravimDeci ti neću oprostiti
Ti si mi bio dragi gostI rado sam te gostioMožda sam primitivan, prostDecu ti nisam oprostio
Zašto su tvoji meciIšli ka mojoj deciO njima sanjam i maštamDecu ne mogu da praštam
Možda bih nabujale rekeIzmeđu nas premostioPostoje druge stvari nekeDecu ti nisam oprostio
It doesn't matter where I staywhen I ll sin or fastBut one thing I cannot forgetI won't forgive you about the childrenYou were an always welcome guestand I served you with pleasureMaybe I am primitive, rude evenI didn't forgive you about the childrenWhy did your bulletsgo towards my childrenI dream of them and fantasizeI cannot forgive you for the childrenThe overflowing rivers between usI might bridgebut there are still other thingsI didn't forgive you about the children