Lost
They say that she left suddenly
She lived well, it seemed normal
She lacked faith, perhaps she was jealous
You don't know, and you will never know
That she neglected her garden of flowers
and you don't know
that the winter afternoons tell this with their colours
they say that she left
Lost again
Lost from loving
Beaten by the thirst
That can only satiate the sea
They say that she went looking
and found a place of
foam, wind and salt
They say of him that he isn't the same
He never returned to his old self
They say that today he came back around
without greeting anyone
looking out to sea
And he spends his afternoons looking at the flowers
but he doesn't see
he just lets them tell him with their colours
they say that she left
Lost again
Lost from loving
Beaten by the thirst
That can only satiate the sea
They say she went looking
And found a place that today is
foam, wind and salt.
Izgubljena
Kazu da je otisla bez najave.
Zivela je dobro, bila je normalna.
Nedostatak vere, ljubomora mozda,
ne znas dobro, i nikada neces saznati,
da je otisla napustajuci njen vrt cveca,
i ne znas dobro
da zimska popodneva racunaju na svoje boje,
kazu da je otisla.
Izgubljena ponovo,
izgubljena zbog ljubavi,
porazena zbog zedji,
koju samo presiti more.
Kazu da je otisla trazeci
i da je uspela pronaci mesto gde ce biti
pena, vetar i so.
Kazu o njemu da nije isti,
nikada ponovo nije bio normalan.
Kazu da je danas ponovo prosetao
bez pozdrava,
gledajuci more.
I provodi popodneva gledajuci cvece,
ali da ne vidi,
samo dozvoljava da mu ono prica sa svojim bojama,
kazu da je otisla.
Izgubljena ponovo,
izgubljena zbog ljubavi,
porazena zbog zedji,
koju samo presiti more.
Kazu da je otisla trazeci
i da je uspela pronaci mesto gde ce biti
pena, vetar i so.