Deca [English translation]

I look at pictures when I was children*

never again will I be little

so my heart is restless

to be little, that I miss much

I was wearing shorts

they fit so nice

I didn't have any wrinkles, I wasn't hairy

naive and good, all over

Chorus:

If it's possible, I'll like to pay

only to go back for a little while

it's not right that I'm gray

I would rather be young

But me little, Boki they called me

my father's favorite son

they gave me candy and chocolate

very nice when I was little

They gave me finger-flicks as a joke

that's because I was little

now I came into old age

and I can't wear pants with braces

Chorus:

Now old, but still alive

smelling like rakia and beer

the reason why they fucked me over

so I am not little anymore

• Artist:Riblja Čorba
• Album:Koza nostra