Mrsile su se tvoje crne kose,lelujala se nasa nada,igrale su nase noge boseu ritmu kisesto nad gradom pada
Magle sive tjerali smo skupai zalili krosnje pokislih brezasamo noge bez glave i trupa,gazile su blato vladala je jeza
Koscate ruke grle se jos jacei oci spavajuna samom dnu suza,a ovo nebone prestaje da placenad zivim stvorom sto ulicom puza
Jos samo zive ovi sivi danii nasa ljubavvrti se i pati,ka obali nekoj mi plovimo sami,da nam ona izgubljeno vrati
Tangling were your black hairsSwaying was our hopeDancing were our bare feetIn the rythm of the rainThat is falling above the city
Grey fogs we were driving offAnd mourning wet treetops of birchesOnly legs without head and bodyTrampled in mud chill was reigning
Bony hands hug even harderAnd eyes are sleepingOn the bottom of tears,And this sky doesn't stop cryingOver the living creature that's crawling on the street
Now only these grey days are livingAnd our love spins and suffersTo some shore we're sailing alone,For it to return our loss