Forest, with its trees that reach the moon
Rain, with its tiny droplets on the forehead,
Will chase away the guests, and amongst just our bunch
Only the most persistent have remained
On the trampled grass, covered with blankets
Everything around us is drained, smoked
Girl with drunk eyes,
Tell me, what's on your mind?
As I was walking towards a fire smoke under a full moon
Through wild places, towards shadows' rustles
And at once, my friends replied to my cry
A fervent light was sparkling ahead
Great-grandchildren of partisans in their home groove
Are getting through with dry branches in their hands
Their feet are hurt by pinecones, they can't put on sandals
Drunk, happy, everyone got admitted [to college]
Full of ideas, with their perspectives
With well-thought plans to raise the nation
In a night forest, without cigarettes
Everyone is waiting, someone got sent away*
As I was walking towards a fire smoke under a full moon
Through wild places, towards shadows' rustles
And at once, my friends replied to my cry
A fervent light was sparkling ahead
Well, where are you, my friends?
With whom I dreamed, with whom I wanted
To never get lost
To stay on the same page
The money drove everyone crazy
The money replaced the oxygen
And there are people nearby, but not the same people
So know that it's never too late
Walk towards a fire smoke under a full moon
Through those wild places with shadows' rustles
And that's where you'll find your happy friends, laughter
Embrace me, fervent light