PAD
Ledena podneva i sumrak
Kud god da krenes pad
Sumorne price na putu
Za svakim mostom je grad
Sa zidova brisu imena
Stari dobri neznanci
Moji i tvoji stranci
Nocima slijede nam trag
Odlazis na svoj peron
Da tako docekas kraj
Svjesni svoje tame
Nije to onaj raj |
FALL
Icy afternoons and dusk
Every way you turn a ridge
Gloomy tales make up your path
A town beyond every bridge
Walls are cleared of names
All erased without fail
By our good old unknown strangers
Night after night on our trail
You make your way to your platform
There to meet your very end
Concious of our darkness
This wasn't for heaven meant |