Ja palim sva svetla nad ulicomnaginjem staklo, dok ne vidim dno,prođem kroz grad i ne dodirnem tlo.
Na destilerije osećamo se sigurno,Svetle kafane i rokenrol.Hoću bombone štoumiruju bol - psihodelije.
Kroz prah na ivičnjak,praznimo flaše, dok ne padne mrak,pravimo dim i gledamo u mrak.
Socijalno, svakome dovoljno.Ti si digla noge na sto,a ja volim da te gledam.
I palim sva svetla nad ulicomsijaju kafane i rokenrol,Nina Simon, Simon de Bovoardrugi pol.
I ignite all light above the streetI tend glass, until I don't see bottom,I pass trough city and don't touch the ground.
On distillery we are feeling safe,Kafana and rock 'n' roll are shiningI want candies whichsoother pain - psychedelia.
Trough dust on curb,we are emptying bottles, until night falls,we are smoking and looking in night.
Socially, for everyone is enough.You put your legs on the table,and I love to watch you.
And I ignite all light above the streetKafana and rock 'n' roll are shiningNina Simone, Simone de Beauvoiropposite sex.