Poslednja pesma o tebi [English translation]

At the end of the seventies

of the twentieth century

there was inside me

somewhat of a man

I’ve been dead since long ago

since the day

the three of us in the room

and my funeral

Ref.

And I always solemnly swear

and I know that I’m lying deep down

that I will stop remembering you

this is the last song about you

Soul bitten

dumpling in the throat

once for all

thrown from the saddle

It seems that I

was growing old for nothing

none of the dreams

came true for me

Ref.

I’m living because of others

I don’t care

after you deluge

nothing has value

It hurts nastily

like rotten teeth

it is true that

we love only once

Ref.