Gde da krenem kad puteva nemagde da molim kad je srusen hramkisa tera pticu izpod starog tremaa ja sam nesrecan i sam
Ref.Ostavljeni lutaju po svetuza njima krecem i jada ko ptica ranjena u letunadjem tebe jedina
Kog da trazim kad nikoga nemagde da zaspim kad se smiri dankisa tera pticu ispod starog tremaa ja sam nesrecan i sam
Where do I go when there are no roadswhere do I pray when the temple is destroyedthe rain forces the bird under the porchand I am unfortunate and alone
Ref.Forlorn roam the WorldI'm going after them as wellso that like a bird wounded in flightI find you my only
Who am I looking for when there is nobodywhere do I fall asleep when the day calmsthe rain forces the bird under the porchand I am unfortunate and alone