Noc je draga,nebo bez mjesecatvoje krilo moja je stanicasvi vlakovi tamo zastajugdje ulice svijetova drijemaju
Znaš draga jesen jekiša se sprema a mene nemaznaš moje navikekada te ljubim zorom se budimzove da okrecim
Mrak je draga,noge se umoremalo žure a malo usporee da mi je grancica kaduljeda nakitim džepove košulje
Stara rana je, duša sama jesijaj mjesece ,hajduceSjeva kiša ce,grom zalutat cesijaj mjesece hajduce
The night is sweet, the sky without moonyour lap is my stationall the trains stop therewhere the streets of the world are napping
You know that it's autumnthe rain is ready, but I am notYou know my habitsI love when I wake up at dawnIt calls that I turn
Darkness is sweet, legs are tireda little quick, a little slowthere are sprigs of sageto decorate a shirt pocket
The wound is old, the soul is lonelythe moon shines, hajdukThere will be rain, the lightning will get lostthe moon shines, hajduk