U praznoj sobi nema vrataI tragovi zuba na prstimaLampa svetli žute paroleReči dosadneI reči porozne
Hrana je dobro u meni i tebiMleko u čaši i kolač na usniProbudi me, probudi me
U praznoj sobi nečije stvariI prljava ljubav u mrljamaPopodne zraci topao mirisMiris dosade i reči dosade
Hrana je dobro u meni i tebiMleko u čaši i kolač na usni
Probudi me, probudi mePoljubi me, poljubi me
In the empty room there's no doorand tracks of teeth on the fingersthe lamp is lighting yellow signsboring wordsand porous words
The food is good for me and youmilk in the glass and a cookie on the lipswake me up, wake me up
In the empty room someones's stuffand a dirty love in stainsIn the afternoon a warm scent shinesthe scent of boredom and boring words
The food is good for me and youmilk in the glass and a cookie on the lips
wake me up, wake me upkiss me, kiss me