Walk with me all the way to the Adria
Let's make ourselves a bit of space
I am offering you at least some change
To stop this horrible boredom
To stop this stupid, endless talking
Look, the idiots are still gossiping
There nothing we can do, someone has to be the villain
Empty everyday talking
Oh, my only one, some hard times have come
Some limp ghosts and some old shabby freaks
And everything is only the half, no happiness no pain
And nothing sex 'n drugs, and nothing rock 'n roll
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Shake me in Zagreb in the Ilica Street
In Belgrade roll me down the Balkanska Street
In Sarajevo fuck me wherever you want to
We don't have anything to lose darling
Kiss me, so the gossipers get jealous
Listen to them how they are spreading the gossip
They can talk about us as much a they want
Believe me, I will cry of laughter
Oh, my only one, some hard times have come
Some limp ghosts and some old shabby freaks
And everything is only the half, no happiness no pain
And nothing sex 'n drugs, and nothing rock 'n roll
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Come with me, you cute little thing, anywhere
We are bored of those normal parties
Same talk, same people, same movies
Every day the same complains
Look, everyone only thinks about themselves
Take those good old vinyls and play 'Indexi' (*)
And in the end when I tell you: "I love you"
You will hopefully understand
Oh, my only one, some hard times have come
Some limp ghosts and some old shabby freaks
And everything is only the half, no happiness no pain
And nothing sex 'n drugs, and nothing rock 'n roll
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing
Oh, me and you are kissing