Hladno je, prozore opet muti dahsa usana tvojih je krenulomilion riječi koje ništa ne znače
Ponos je nekadamnogo jači i od želje dabudem sa tobom jai pređem most što nas razdvaja
Srećna si znam, jer nije moj dani da mi se odlaskom svetiš,dajem ti cvijet i čitav svijetda me se ponekad sjetiš
it is cold, windows are again blurred by breathfrom your lips came outa milion words without meaning
Pride is sometimesmuch stronger, even from the desireto be with youand I cross the bridge that separates us
I know you are happy,because it is not my dayand your leaving is your revengeI'd give you a flower and the whole worldto remember me sometimes