Od Višine Se Zvrti - Siddharta

Nikdar veè, oh saj ne more biti res

Nikdar veè, oh saj ne more biti res

Krila so se mi stopila od strahu

Nikoli veè ne poletim na njih

In nikdar ne izvem, da so samo papir

Zmaji, ki že tolko let visijo nad menoj

Saj že mama govorila je

Da z višine se ne vidi vse

Da nikdar ne izveš, da so samo papir

Smehljaji, ki že tolko let smejijo se s teboj

Od višine se zvrti, skrij me v svojo dlan

Svojo mehko dlan, svojo toplo dlan

Vzemi me na svojo stran, skrij me v svojo dlan

Lahko mi vrneš karto še nocoj

Hoèem le, da me vidijo s teboj

Never again, oh it can't be true

Never again, oh it can't be true

My wings melted from fear

I never fly on them again

And I never know they're just paper

The dragons that have been hanging over me for so many years

Mother has already spoken

That not everything can be seen from a height

So that you never know they are just paper

Smilers who have been laughing with you for so many years

Turn from on high, hide me in the palm of your hand

Your soft palm, your warm palm

Take me to your side, hide me in the palm of your hand

You can return the card to me tonight

I just want to be seen with you