Gde si u ovom glupom hotelu [English translation]

Like fume, like kites made of paper

my thoughts are flying to you

these are passive ends

and I cry like a child

Maybe it's stupid

that I'm writing this

but without you

I can't breathe

Where are you in this stupid hotel

where are you in this far village

I'd cut my veins because of you

and you're somewhere far away

• Artist:Riblja Čorba
• Album:Koza nostra