Tvojim Željama Vođen [English translation]

Give me a day, give me an hour

Give me a minute of silence

From a distance, for the first time

to look at myself

So that I know if I'm alone

or if I was born to be with you

Lead by your desires

if you are a woman for me...

woman for me

These hands which caress me

are cold... eyes hungry

I no longer recognize that face

And that twinkle in the eye

you're wearing dear...

That is not love -

just a cheap trick

Always a lie, only a lie

is not difficult to spot

when someone so known to you

switches masks in a flash

I am not good nor bad

it's quite the same to me

but I beg of you one thing:

leave the window open

to let the sorrow out...

so that I am not owned by it

These hands which caress me

are cold... eyes hungry

I no longer recognize that face

And that twinkle in the eye

you're wearing dear...

That is not love -

just a cheap trick