Vetar duva, duva, duva [English translation]

The time has come to travel

the way home has never been longer

although I don't have a fever

One minute I'm cold, the next I'm hot

Chorus

And the wind blows, blows, blows

and my mouth is completely dry

oh, yeah, oh, yeah

I would like the content of my head

to be replaced with something stronger

maybe the stone will be good enough for this

I'd like to turn to stone

Chorus

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeaah