Dani se nižu kao perle dječije
Days are stringing as children's beads
umjesto tvojih ruku nižu ih nečije
some other hands are stringing it, instead of your hands
nečije, tuđe, strane
some other, strangely, foreign
od tvojih hladnije
colder then yours
ja sanjam samo dane naše ranije
and me, dreaming our earlier days
Moj si porok, zalud sam se trudio
You are my vice, i've tried for nothing
da uđem u tvoj život, tu je drugi neko
to come into your life, but now somebody else is there
zbog tebe sam se dizao i padao
because of you i rise and fall
a ti si negdje s njim daleko.
and you are so far away with him
Moj si porok, zalud sam se nadao
You are my vice, i've hoped for nothing
da pokucaš kao nekada na moja vrata
that you would knock on my door like you used to
i tvoju dušu jednom bar da dotaknu
and my tears from gold will touch your soul
moje suze od zlata.
just one more time
Moj život sad je zlatnom žicom okovan
My life is now bound with gold wire
u njemu ja sam dušo, umoran i sam.
in him, my dear, i'am tired and alone
Gdje god da pođem, od tebe se zapletem
wherever i go, i plot down of you
i nemam načina da te iz života pometem.
and i don't have any ways to sweep you
Moj si porok, zalud sam se trudio
You are my vice, i've tried for nothing
da uđem u tvoj život, tu je drugi neko
to come into your life, but now somebody else is there
zbog tebe sam se dizao i padao
because of you i rise and fall
a ti si negdje s njim daleko.
and you are so far away with him
Moj si porok, zalud sam se nadao
You are my vice, i've hoped for nothing
da pokucaš kao nekada na moja vrata
that you would knock on my door like you used to
i tvoju dušu jednom bar da dotaknu
and my tears from gold will touch your soul
moje suze od zlata.
just one more time
Moj si porok...
You are my vice