Ena - Haustor

Ja svoje loše dane

Volim gristi sam

Piti i lutati po krčmama

Al' često stignem samo

Do njenog pogleda

Ena je divna žena

Ena dobro zna

Da takvi dani svrše s gužvama

Zato me zove k sebi

Da bi mi pomogla

Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin

Zapamti to

To možeš raditi s njim

Za mene je već;

kasno

Znam da bi Ena htjela

Da sam stalno njen

Valjda jer tako često nestanem

Ona me uvijek ima u

Svojim mislima

A kad joj želim reći

Da je bolji kraj

Od naših bjegova i zasjeda

Ena me samo gleda

I kaže ne ne ne

I ne idi bez kaputa

Pogledaj sve je bijelo

Zima je

Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin

Zapamti to

To možeš raditi s njim

Za mene je već kasno

Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin

Zapamti to

To možeš raditi s njim

Za mene je već kasno

Prošlo je dugo vrijeme

I daleki bijeg

I mada nemam čak ni imena

Ja često sretnem Enu

U svojim snovima

Kad svoje loše dane

Ovdje grizem sam

I sretnem putnike po krčmama

Ja pitam da l' je znaju

I je li ponosna

Kažu da još je lijepa

I da ima stav

Al' često čak i kad je vesela

Opaze plavu sjenu

U crnim očima

Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin

Zapamti to

To možeš raditi s njim

Za mene je već kasno

Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin

Zapamti to

To možeš raditi s njim

Za mene je već kasno

Do mene nema puta

Pogledaj, sve je bijelo

Zima je

Do mene nema puta

Pogledaj sve je bijelo

Zima je

Do mene nema puta

Pogledaj, sve je bijelo

Zima je

Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin

Zapamti to

To možeš raditi s njim

Za mene je već kasno

Do mene nema puta

Do mene nema puta

Do mene nema puta

Do mene nema puta

Pogledaj, sve je bijelo

Zima je

I my bad days

I like to bite myself

Drink and wander the pubs

But I often just arrive

To her gaze

One is a wonderful woman

One knows well

That such days end with crowds

That's why he calls me to him

To help me

I Ena am not your son

remember that

You can do that with him

For me it is already;

late

I know Ena would

That I am always hers

I guess because I disappear so often

She always has me in

Your thoughts

And when I want to tell her

That is a better ending

From our escapes and ambushes

One is just looking at me

And he says no no no

And don't go without a coat

Look, everything is white

It's cold

I Ena am not your son

remember that

You can do that with him

It's too late for me

I Ena am not your son

remember that

You can do that with him

It's too late for me

It's been a long time

And a long escape

And although I don't even have a name

I often meet Ena

In his dreams

When its bad days

I bite here alone

And I meet travelers at pubs

I ask if they know her

And is she proud

They say she is still beautiful

And to have an attitude

But often even when she is happy

They notice a blue shadow

In black eyes

I Ena am not your son

remember that

You can do that with him

It's too late for me

I Ena am not your son

remember that

You can do that with him

It's too late for me

There is no way to me

Look, everything is white

It's cold

There is no way to me

Look, everything is white

It's cold

There is no way to me

Look, everything is white

It's cold

I Ena am not your son

remember that

You can do that with him

It's too late for me

There is no way to me

There is no way to me

There is no way to me

There is no way to me

Look, everything is white

It's cold