Pa pusti da ti sviramDuša gine od tišneI ne boj se bukeTo što svira to su ruke
JutrosSi zaboravio sveŠto te držalo skupaOvaj dan što na prozor lupaNije tvoj
Oko tebe šute stvariTvoj krevet i stol te nijemoGledajuSa zidova vise triceTek da te gruboSjećajuU sjenama tih vremenama tih vremenaSlutiš prevaruIzdaju u u u u
Pa pusti da ti sviramDuša gine od tišneI ne boj se bukeTo što svira to su ruke
Oh, let me play for youThe soul is dying from silenceDon't be afraid of the noiseIt's the hands that are playing
This morningYou forgot everythingThat was holding you togetherThis day that is knocking on the windowIs not yours
Things are silent around youYour bed and your table are silentlyWatching youBaubles hanging from the wallsJust so that they would roughlyRemind youIn the shadows of those times with those timesYou are anticipating a fraudA treason
Oh, let me play for youThe soul is dying from silenceDon't be afraid of the noiseIt's the hands that are playing