Vrijeme Ironije - Arsen Dedic

Nitko neće zapjevati kao što smo prije

Jer odriče se svoga srca vrijeme ironije

Vrijeme ironije

Glazba hoće druge riječi, a ljubavno slovo

Poljubac nam biti neće, bit će nešto novo

Bit će nešto novo

Jer vrijeme je ironije, ironije

Oh, yeah !

Jedino od starih rana pjesnici još ginu

Odmetnuto srce nose, paklenu mašinu

Paklenu mašinu

Čujem satni mehanizam spreman u dubini

Provodimo svoje noći na nagaznoj mini

Na nagaznoj mini

A vrijeme je ironije, ironije

Oh, yeah !

Nitko neće zapjevati kao što smo prije

Nema svoj ljubavni rječnik vrijeme ironije

Vrijeme ironije

Dođi, mala, starim putem dalje ćemo stići

Srce će nas kao lagum u visine dići

U visine dići

A vrijeme je ironije, ironije, huuu

Oh, yeah !

Vrijeme je ironije, ironije

Oh, yeah !

No one will sing like we did before

Because he renounces his heart in a time of irony

A time of irony

Music wants other words, and a love letter

There will be no kiss for us, there will be something new

It will be something new

Because time is irony, irony

Oh, yeah!

Only from old wounds do poets still die

They carry a renegade heart, a hell of a machine

Hell of a machine

I hear the clockwork ready in depth

We spend our nights on a landmine

On a landmine

And it is a time of irony, of irony

Oh, yeah!

No one will sing like we did before

It has no love dictionary of its time of irony

A time of irony

Come on, baby, we'll get on the old way

The heart will lift us up like a lagoon

Rise in height

And it’s a time of irony, irony, huuu

Oh, yeah!

It is a time of irony, of irony

Oh, yeah!