There are empty glasses on the table
Rakija has been drunk (drank the whole bottle)
Where do you awake this morning
Who covers you while you're sleepy
Everything here is like it was before
You know when change (money) forces us
To be careful, to strech with money
All up to the first of the month
Then we remember you
In warm nights
When the old musician
Played that song of yours
And sings
Ref. 2x
Dirli, dirli, dirlija ***
Don't cause any uproar
The pilgrim/old man has money
Even for the lesfortuned ones
We look at your face
Only on photographs
Come, drop by just for an instant
Drink one drink with us
Do you ever think of us
In warm nights
When the old musician
Played that song of yours
And sings
Ref. 2x