Iza Nas - Bajaga, Instruktori

Ka starom kraju još vozi ista linija

Autobus prazan, anđeo — zadnja platforma

Ničeg se više, ničeg se više ne sećam

Od toga trena u javu retko navraćam

Zato ćuti, šta će reči, kada oči govore

Mene tvoje somot usne uvek lako prevare

Ili reci da me voliš slatko, najslađe što znaš

Ili priznaj da je ljubav iza nas…

U donjem gradu, kod brda za razmišljanje

Prolećni vetar umiva tvoje obraze

Ničeg se više, ničeg se više ne sećam

Od toga trena na zemlju retko navraćam

The same line still runs towards the old end

Bus empty, angel - last platform

I don't remember anything anymore, I don't remember anything anymore

From that moment on, I rarely wake up

So keep quiet, what will he say when his eyes speak

Your velvet lips always easily deceive me

Or say you love me sweet, the sweetest you know

Or admit that love is behind us…

In the lower town, by the hill for reflection

The spring wind washes your cheeks

I don't remember anything anymore, I don't remember anything anymore

From that moment on, I rarely visit the ground