uvijek sam a nikad do kraja
večer u gradu ti donese neki lijek
u nekom kutu gdje samoća se zbraja
uvijek s malo premalo para
kad upale se svjetla
ode dim
a miris noći opet postane stvaran
ko mnogo puta do sada
on sanja
kako beskrajno pada
bilo je rano jutro tada
kad je ostavio sve
čulo se samo kako ptice pjevaju
onda je stajao još dugo
s druge strane ulice
pustio suze da se same slijevaju
ja bi mogo da mogu
ja bi znao da znam
ja bi mogo da mogu
ja bi znao da znam
I’D BE ABLE IF I’M ABLE
Always alone, but then never really
Night in te town can sometimes heal it
In some corner where the lonliness
Is lurking and stealing
It’s not enough but money is over
When the lights are switchin’ on; the smoke
Is gone and smell of night’s to real
To save some soft feelings
As in his usual manner
He’s dreaming
That he’s falling forever
IT WAS IN THE EARLY MORNING
WHEN HE CHOSE TO LEAVE IT ALL
THE ONLY SOUND WAS THE SOFT WAINIKG OF BIRD SONG
HE CROSSED THE STREET AND STOOD A LONG TIME
LEANING UP AGAINST THE WALL
LET THE TEARS WASH OUT THE THINGS THAT HE DID WRONG
I’d be able ‘f’I’m able
I would know if I know
I’d be able ‘f’I’m able
I would know if I know