Stižu i četrdesete
And forties are arriving
pitanje rađa pitanje
A question brings another question
šta mi to gasi nemire
What is that which puts out my restlessnesses
gde li to život umire
where is the place where a life dies?
Srebrom mi kosu šaraju
My hair is being colored with silver
iz oka laste nestaju
Swallows are disappearing from the eye
sve jače stežu navike
Habits tighten me stronger and stronger
u duši brojim ožiljke
I cound scars inside my soul
Tugu mi osmeh prikriva
A smile hides my sorrow
al' ona uvek ispliva
but it always comes on surface
čeka duboko skrivena
It waits deeply hidden
negde u mojim grudima
somewhere inside my chests
Stižu i četrdesete
And forties are arriving
pitanje rađa pitanje
A question brings another question
šta mi to gasi nemire
What is that which puts out my restlessnesses
gde li to život umire
where is the place where a life dies?
Ne delim više godine
I am not dividing years
na tvoje i na pogrešne
into yours and the wrong ones
ne pišem više za tebe
I don't write for you anymore
ne listam stare albume
I don't look the old albums
Tugu mi osmeh prikriva
A smile hides my sorrow
al' ona uvek ispliva
but it always comes on surface
čeka duboko skrivena
It waits deeply hidden
negde u mojim grudima
somewhere inside my chests