I bogati placu [English translation]

You have never been enough for me

I wanted a life, easy and secure

to defy to everything with my happiness

for only once my heart to feel that

Long dress, white silk scarf

Cindarella would like to go away from her ball [dance]

Rock on my and doesnt listen to my tears

Your plain girl [crude person = prostakusa] loves you

And rich peope cry, don't they?

Their tears like perls go down

in pain all of us

are the same

And rich people cry, dont they?

but no one hears them

in life everything is

a sward with two sides

I flew high to the sky

to the stars where everything ends

If i fall down, i would do it again

right in your arms

in pain all of us

are the same

in life everything is

a sward with two sides