Prošle su mnoge ljubavi
Many loves had ended
prošli su mnogi životi
Many lives had ended
i ovo naše prolazi
And these, ours, are passing (lives and loves)
a vaše dolazi
And yours (time) is coming
Sve što se zbilo nestaće
Everything that happened will disappear,
i ovo naše prestaće
And this, ours, will desist,
a vaše vrime doći će
And your time will come,
ali i proći će
But (it will) pass (as well)
I posle svega ostaće pisma
And after all a song will remain
koju će pivati svi
Which will be sung by everybody,
i niko nikad saznati neće
And no one will ever realise
da si u pismi ti i samo ti
That you are in the song, and just you,
jedino ti, moja ljubavi
only you, my love..
Uzalud laži, prevare
Lies and frauds are in vain,
uzalud zamke, zavjere
Traps and conspiracies are in vain,
ne vride suze, kajanje
Tears and repentance are worthless,
kad život jedan je
Because the life is one!
Nek tiho svira muzika
Let the music play in fade,
uz puno toplih treptaja
Within lots of warm blinks,
hoću da budem pijan sad
I'd like to be drunk now:
od tvojih dodira
From your touches..