Dan za Danom [English translation]

Good morning, my love

what time is it since you aren’t here

it’s like life is passing by

“Yes”, you say, “it’s becoming harder”

and the things you are silent about are giving away

that again she has passed through our walls

There is no happy place here

and the fog is in the announcement

like a snail in a house it draws in fear

The body wants a hideout

to be fastened with someone

and again the hands only embrace the darkness

I life day after day

it’s the same as for anyone else

and in vain I hope

that it will get better

But when you smell like love

the kind that you know of

all of the cheating and suspicions

I forget them

There is no happy place here

and the fog is in the announcement

like a snail in a house it draws in fear

The body wants a hideout

to be fastened with someone

and again the hands only embrace the darkness

God, forgive him for the things he did

he didn’t do anything wrong

I was too good to him

I made him become like that