Neću To Na Brzaka [English translation]

The song is a liar

You are impatient

I've always rushed

But now, first thing I would like

Would be quiet whispering

In your ear, in your ear

For goodness sake, not everything

Has to happen in the same time

And what to whisper

Not even

Birds should know that

Because they could sing about it

The street shall not shake

Because of your smack

The street shall not shake

Because of your smack

Stop, take a break, chill out

And again

River is deep

Mountain is high

I can see it right

You're frowning your eyebrows

We'll do "it" too

But it's sweeter to delay

For goodness sake, not everything

Has to happen in the same time

And what to whisper

Not even

Birds should know that

Because they could sing about it

The street shall not shake

Because of your smack

The street shall not shake

Because of your smack

I don't want a quicke

Nor a nasty thing

I don't want a quicke