Godina za godinom [English translation]

It's like the sun is setting

On your soft arms

It's like love is burning

Like faint, old paper

Did happiness disappear

From under your eyebrows

Two dear stones

Turned into tears

Years pass, year by year

My dear one isn't coming anymore

A year pines for a year

Mine (year) cries, but yours is rejoicing

And I'm not a sailor who dreams

I am a crazy wind who knows

That on your side of the ocean

The sun will rise no more