Hotel - Rasta

U hotelu sam na kraju grada

Ništa nije moje

U tom gradu sam još danas

Možda nikad opet

Ali tu na podu moje sobe

Stoje stvari tvoje

Da kad' nestanem pre zore

Ne znaš pravo ime moje

Hotel, motel

Drugi dan i drugi grad

Broj od sobe

Prezime na vratima

Hotel, motel

Drugi dan i drugi grad

Broj od sobe

Prezime na vratima

Lagano zove me da svratim

I nije bitno koliko je sati

Po nekad čak i noću negde oko dva, tri

Voli da mi s vrata skine bade mantil

Za minut su po podu njeni dijamanti

Govore mi da bi htela da je pamtim

Kaže mi govor njenog tela «Nemoj stati»

A jutro tako blizu kao moje stvari

Tu pored kofera

U hotelu sam na kraju grada

Ništa nije moje

U tom gradu sam još danas

Možda nikad opet

Ali tu na podu moje sobe

Stoje stvari tvoje

Da kad' nestanem pre zore

Ne znaš pravo ime moje

Hotel, motel

Drugi dan i drugi grad

Broj od sobe

Prezime na vratima

Hotel, motel

Drugi dan i drugi grad

Broj od sobe

Prezime na vratima

Ona kaže mi da prati

Moj Instagram i da će uvek znati

Kada budem tu, pita dal' ću opet zvati

Il' je zadnji put, ona sve bi htela znati

Za minut su po podu njeni dijamanti

Govore mi da bi htela da je pamtim

Kaže mi govor njenog tela «Nemoj stati»

A jutro tako blizu kao moje stvari

Tu pored kofera

U hotelu sam na kraju grada

Ništa nije moje

U tom gradu sam još danas

Možda nikad opet

Ali tu na podu moje sobe

Stoje stvari tvoje

Da kad' nestanem pre zore

Ne znaš pravo ime moje

Hotel, motel

Drugi dan i drugi grad

Broj od sobe

Prezime na vratima

Hotel, motel

Drugi dan i drugi grad

Broj od sobe

Prezime na vratima

I'm at a hotel on the edge of town

Nothing is mine

I am still in that city today

Maybe never again

But there on the floor of my room

Your things are yours

Yes, when I disappear before dawn

You don't know my real name

Hotel, motel

Another day and another city

Number of rooms

Last name on the door

Hotel, motel

Another day and another city

Number of rooms

Last name on the door

He gently calls me to stop by

And it doesn't matter what time it is

Sometimes even at night around two or three

He likes to take off my bathrobe from the door

In a minute, her diamonds were on the floor

They tell me she would like me to remember her

Her body language tells me "Don't stop"

And the morning as close as my stuff

Right next to the suitcase

I'm at a hotel on the edge of town

Nothing is mine

I am still in that city today

Maybe never again

But there on the floor of my room

Your things are yours

Yes, when I disappear before dawn

You don't know my real name

Hotel, motel

Another day and another city

Number of rooms

Last name on the door

Hotel, motel

Another day and another city

Number of rooms

Last name on the door

She tells me to follow

My Instagram and will always know

When I'm there, he asks if I'll call again

Or for the last time, she would like to know everything

In a minute, her diamonds were on the floor

They tell me she would like me to remember her

Her body language tells me "Don't stop"

And the morning as close as my stuff

Right next to the suitcase

I'm at a hotel on the edge of town

Nothing is mine

I am still in that city today

Maybe never again

But there on the floor of my room

Your things are yours

Yes, when I disappear before dawn

You don't know my real name

Hotel, motel

Another day and another city

Number of rooms

Last name on the door

Hotel, motel

Another day and another city

Number of rooms

Last name on the door