Kratak susret, osmeh mesto pozdrava
i ispod stola dodir tvoga kolena
slika u tami, strah od novog budjenja
i pokret oka, prevara k'o navika

Laki drhtaj, naglo prekinut san
i jedan sasvim obican dan
sasvim obican dan
sasvim obican dan
ne brinem i ponavljam

Кез ај ем Џипси. 

O, je, je
izgleda da mi smo sami
sami i niciji
izgleda da puno imamo
pogresnih ljubavi

We lost our faith in all religions
We believed in a fiction
You colorable god
Pucked our starving souls up
We're all fucked
We're all stuck in Cathytown

mnoge su ladje potonule
i moje ludo oko
nikome ih ne daj
kada nas, kada nas ne bude
ova ce pjesma
kao jecaj, biti jaca od svega

nije ref..ali je bolje od refrena....

we are sailing on the ocean of hate
we feel a thunderstorm in our souls
we destroyed all the things that we once build
but a shattered memory is still remain

we are serching for the promised land
a land where we can settle down
we are serching for the promised land
the land we heard about in fairy tales
we will never reach the shore
we had it all but we wanted more
our ship is sinkin´ we lost the game
and we´re the only ones to blame

we are sailing on the ocean of hate
we feel a thunderstorm in our souls
we destroyed all the things that we once build
but a shattered memory is still remain

we will never reach the shore
we had it all but we wanted more
our ship is sinkin´ we lost the game
and we´re the only ones to blame

Ај донт вонт ту вејк ап фром дис тунајт.

But we could live by the foot of the mountain
We could clear us a yard in the back
Build a home by the foot of the mountain
We could stay there and never come back

Celo selo smrce belo......

One day when you reach the end
One day you will understand
One day back to roots my friend
No place like a motherland