442 Do Beograda - Bajaga

Ja imam krvotok od benzina

Pred mojim očima ravan put

Ovo je žestoka mašina

Nebo mastilo mesec žut

Nisam blesav da brojim zvezde

Brojim znake i linije

Psi laju na karavane

A karavani prolaze

Kao tanak snar šušti prašina

442 do Beograda

Gume škripe bluz kilometara

442 do Beograda

I have blood flow from gasoline

A straight road before my eyes

This is a fierce machine

Sky ink moon yellow

I'm not stupid to count the stars

I count signs and lines

Dogs bark at caravans

And the caravans pass

Dust rustles like a thin dream

442 to Belgrade

Tires squeak blues miles

442 to Belgrade