Previše za jednog, premalo za dvoje [English translation]

What kind of hell

Can bring us to

The final act

Long before the end

Bravery or betrayal

Tiredness or surrender

What kind of hell

Bring us into silence

We've passed the line

Sky isn't the limit

In a wrong book

Every page is wrong

Chorus

Your words are worthless

My words are worthless

They are too much for one

But too little for two

The words that a sleepy town

dreams of, are worthless

When clock's handles come together

A rain of stars falls

I think of you even now

All that separates

Our reality from memory

All that joins

Also separates people

Bravery or betrayal

Tiredness or surrender

It's everything that joins

And which separates us

We've passed the line

Sky isn't the limit

In a wrong train

Every stop is the wrong one

Chorus

Your words are worthless

My words are worthless

They are too much for one

But too little for two

The words that a sleepy town

dreams of, are worthless

When clock's handles come together

A rain of stars falls

I think of you even now

• Artist:Van Gogh