Kome da se žalim
kad se izgubljeno vratit ne može
i naše slike palim
da se bolne uspomene ne vrate
Drugo je vrijeme bilo tad
ti vrlo perspektivan mlad
a ja ti podlegla
ni sama ne znam gdje i kad
Gdje mi je pamet bila
još se i danas pitam to
jer kada ptica slomi krila
za novi let je prekasno
Gdje mi je pamet bila
slijepa kraj zdrava oka dva
fali mi sada dobra vila
da ona stara postala bi ja
Suze mi za tobom
više nikad neče klizit obrazom
i kunem ti se Bogom
nikad neču spustit
pogled pred tobom
Jedna je ljubav iza nas
a ja još uvjek tražim spas
i to preživjet češ
neki govori mi glas
Whom to comlain
when a return the lost is impossible
i'm burning our pictures
the painful memories not to come back
It was another time then
you were very perspective, young
and I succumbed to your influence ("to you")
I have no idea how ("where") and when
Where was my head
I ask myself that till today
because when a bird breaks his wings
it's too late for a new flight
Where was my head
I was blind with two healthy eyes
I miss (need) now a good fairy
to become the old me
My tears for you
will never slide down my cheek
and I swear to God
I'll never drop
my eyes ("my look") in front of you
A poor love is left after us
and I'm still looking for savation
you'll survive even that
some voice tells me (that)