One bi htjele [English translation]

They wander the streets

Sail over skies on clouds

Pensive, in love

They look into the night

And they believe in some

Long lost dreams

They believe trure love

Must come someday

And they would like to know how

They would like to know where to

They are taken by winds

As they float above us

They would like you to approach them

To tell them a few heartfelt words

They would like you to kiss them

Their sadness is only by love cured, cured

Step a bit closer to them

They are sad

Give them a smiling world

Step a bit closer to them

They are sad, and they're dreaming of laughter