Na dlanu mi piše [English translation]

It's over,my love

The suitcases are being packed

And nothnig's left on the table

The sleeping Angel

There is no one to wake him up

We stole God's days

In that pub

Nuts in our pockets

In the heart little thefts

Nobody has anything to offer

Com'on Com'on

Cause,cause,cause,cause

The heart needs some joy

Com'on Com'on

Cause,cause,cause,cause

Give me just a little tendreness

It's written in my palm

With you I'm goin' higher

With you I'll do everything

Com'on stay with me

It's over, my love

We have turned off the light

To put our nose in everything

And then talk about all of that

We've got ourselves a nice habit

If only Devils wanted

To carry me away to you

So you can give me a little hope

So you can understand me

So I can start moving