Već je eto lito dana, i skoro će zima
WHOLE SUMMER PASSED, AND WINTER IS COMING
Prigiba se zemlji grana, a dice još nima
BUSH TOUCHED THE GROUND BUT THERE ARE NO CHILDREN
Zaplakali škoji bili i sunce već blidi
???? CRIED, AND SUN PALED
Makina ka cukor cvili, a suza se cidi
MACHINE PRODUCE A SOUND OF WIND, AND EYEDROPPER SCREW DOWN.
Za navik je pape zaspa
FATHER SLEPT FOR EVER
Samo želja još je budna
WISH IS ONLY AWAKE
Budit ću ih prije zore
I WILL WAKE THEM UP BEFORE SUNRISE
Željo moja uzaludna
MY WISH WITH NO PURPOSE
Maslina je neobrana
OLIVE ISN'T PICKED UP
Nima koga da je bere
THERE IS NO ONE TO PICK IT UP
Prigiba se teška grana
THE HARD BRUSH TOUCHED THE GROUND
Slomit će se od nevere
IT WILL BREAK BECAUSE OF UNFAITHFULNESS