O Elvise tako sam sretna
Oh Elvis, I am so happy
imam veliki stan u centru Manhattana
I have a big apartment in the centre of Manhattan
sa Tom Waitsom svira moj muz
My husband is playing alongside Tom Waits*
bijeli je covjek al' ima dusu za blues
He is a white man, but he has enough soul for blues
Sjetim se nekad na sretne dane
Sometimes, I think about the happy days
kad smo jeli baklavu kod moje nane
When we ate my grandma's baklava
New York je hladan, nijedan jaran
New York is cold, no friends
nikoga nema da mu dodjes na Bajram
Nobody to go visit at Eid
Zasto sam morala pobjeci glupo
Why did I have to stupidly run away?
mozda sam mogla izvuci uslov
Maybe I could have fulfilled the criteria*
al' dzaba sloboda, lijekovi, pare
Freedom, medicines, money - it is all for nothing
kad od tebe traze da izdas drugare
When they ask you to betray your buddies
Od mene niko nije tuzniji bio
Nobody was more devastated than I was
kada sam cula da je pogin'o Zijo
When I heard about Zijo's death*
prosla su ona sretna vremena
Those happy days are long gone
i ja sam danas drukcija zena
I am a different woman today
Dal' si se i ti posvetio djeci
Did you devote yourself to your children?
obec'o si dati moje ime kcerci
You promised to name your daughter after me
gledaj da budu posteni i zlatni
Teach them to be fair and good
ne daj da postanu zli narkomani
Do not let them become evil junkies
O Elvise, ja nisam sretna
Oh Elvis, I am not happy
imalo me je pola Manhattana
I slept with half of the Manhattan
rodjenu majku bih prodala sada
I would sell my own mother now
kada mi treba tih pola grama
When I am craving those 0,5 grams
Na kraju da ti pozelim srecu
In the end, I want to wish you luck
Sarajevo vise vidjeti necu
I will never see Sarajevo again
kad se po gradu upale rakete
When you see rockets in the town
stavi ruku na srce i sjeti se mene
Put a hand on your heart and remember me