Bezdan [English translation]

I am no longer present

In your prayers

They are accompanying me no more...

And the night is threatening me...the midnight, and the sheer darkness

Oh, when they catch me...

[Chorus]

You no longer love me...

When I'm coming back, you're not awake

You're not burning...

Our strange star is fading...

A false, silvery thing...

I'm traveling far...

The wind is offering some rhymes

I'm buying...

A few verses, as a gift, fitting with your name...

I am no longer listening what you are whispering while dreaming

I'm fearing who you are mentioning...

And you're getting more and more distant...

And yet closer and closer to me,

As if it was starting - again...

[Chorus]

But you don't love me

"It always happens to someone else", you say

But I no longer know where you are..

Does anybody know that?

What have I done...

What a sad humoresque...

Beneath the cities of sand

Built a deep abyss, abysmal*...

• Artist:Đorđe Balašević