Slike [English translation]

I dreamed of the most beautiful woman

Right in the park next to the paper

drank Visko wine while I

put the ganja in the paper

I'll be back in the late hours

and mom is waiting at the door

half drunk as shit

I take the mud off my sneakers

I couldn't understand

that the dream easily passes into reality

if you step on it bravely

and on white raise your guard

I walked quietly at dusk

I dreamed of her blonde hair

as if all I wanted was

but I didn't

That image of her in my head

I didn't see her face

She addressed me "dear"

and she warmed me with her hand

Wanted stubbornness in things

but I saw it too late

it left me breathless

every time she laughed

Yes, I was a bastard

I would return the time now

to make mom alive again

to love me at a wedding

The days are so cold

but again the thought warms me

that you will hear every song

which I wrote to you

Chorus 2x

Sometimes things don't go according to plan

I sit alone in the room

I look at pictures of old people

Blood, tears and sweat

as if I were not my own

since you left here

My world collapsed in a day

and I stood to the side

when God took you, me

I would like to dial the number

just out of heaven to call

How I need you now

more than ever

if one is life

why all days hurt

Because it's like I don't have one

no brother, no house, no threshold

I look at the sky

why everyone who loves me is leaving

I can't be sober

but I can't cry anymore '

too angry at others

let them be persecuted

Because I gave everything

I didn't ask for anything back

tell me where they are

now that my ship is sinking

I must have given it to dreams

my sea is stormy

my anchors are heavy

my sky is gloomy

My book is faith

my God is a role model

it cannot fit in the bosom

as if I were half dead

Half dead, like I was

half dead, as if I were half dead