Hotel motel [English translation]

Not your accent, not you perfume, not your voice

Not your name, I don’t know nothing

I hurry, hotel and key,

Cold room, awakening in 8-Th (o’clock)

Speak to me, tell me anything

Speak to me,- Only now I don’t hear

Speak to me – right now I get

Bosnia Express , and I don’t have any more pictures

One photo soon white frame

Smells like jasmine tea

White horses, she and me

And birds in the mountains

I tell to you about her

I tell you about her- although I didn’t want to

I tell you about her- I get to

Bosnia Express , and I don’t have any more pictures

Hotel- unbearable

Hotel- motel, I hate it

Hotel motel, and your love

Hotel motel

• Artist:Bijelo dugme
• Album:Doživjeti stotu - 1980