Školjka [English translation]

From the star's fine powder

The moon hammers golden brooches

Day and night alternate

Alternate

Only I can't tell them apart

I watch as birds fly to you

Crazy winds that blow North

Time blurs and drifts everything

Just not your face

Thunder sees off every storm

And then there are clear, there are nice days

I love you

Believe my heart

That shell

Where you are at peace, where you are alone

I love birds that fly to you

And the wind, that moves North

Time drifts everything

Just not your face

Thunder sees off every storm

And then there are clear, there are nice days

I love you

Believe my heart

That shell

Where you are at peace, where you are alone

Thunder sees off every storm

And then there are clear, there are nice days

I love the birds that fly to you

I love the wind that that moves towards you