Marina, tek uz pomoć starih slika
Marina, only with the help of old pictures
još mogu da se setim tvoga lika
I can still remember your face
i bude se tad neki nemiri zli
And then some evil restlessness awakes
i drugovima pričam da si moja bila ti
And I tell all my friends that you were once mine
sav pijan od te laži
All drunk on that lie
k'o od dobrog rumenog vina
Like on good red wine
Marina, ti si bila moja plima
Marina, you were my tide
Marina, svetlo, tama, leto, zima
Marina, my light, my darkness, my summer, my winter
i verujem još, u tome je spas
And still I believe, that's my escape
i često tako smišljam
And often I imagine
neki život za nas
Some kind of life for us
a tada, javi mi se stvarnost
And then, the reality calls
setna k'o violina
Sorrowful like a violin
Marina, ja još iste pesme pevam
Marina, I still sing the same songs
Marina, ja još iste snove snevam
Marina, I still dream the same dreams
iz ničega smeh još stvoriti znam
I can still create laughter out of nothing
na kraju svake pesme
But by the end of every song
ipak ostanem sam
I'm left all alone
i uvek čujem kako šumi
And I always hear the sound
more iz daljina
Of the sea from afar
Marina, da l' ćemo se ikad sresti
Marina, will we ever meet again
ja ne znam kuda će nas to odvesti
I don't know where it will all lead us
i dobro je to što ne znamo kraj
And it's good that we don't know the ending
sad zbogom, neću reći
Now good-bye, I won't say
da te volim, al' znaj
That I love you, but know this -
Marina, ti si bila moja pesma
Marina, you were my song