Duhovi konjaka [English translation]

Cognac ghosts

street sirens wake me up

the morning broke, the clock went off a while ago

smells of the morning, afterglow from the east

I get up, stretching lazy

smoke the first morning cigarette

a bit confused your face on the pillow

I hear my stomach saying good morning

cognac ghosts are haunting me

it was a crazy night, sleepless

the breath from your lips is melting me

I get up, stretching lazy

smoke the first morning cigarette

a bit confused your face on the pillow

I hear my stomach saying good morning

cognac ghosts are haunting me

it was a crazy night, sleepless

the breath from your lips is melting me