Neću Izdat Ja - Marko Perković Thompson

Kao stijena što se ne da

Žegama, divljim olujama

I ja nikad ne dam se

Kroz stvarnost lutam

Život moj je poput hladne rijeke

Beskrajan i vijuga se

Iz nekog razloga neznana

Negdje ipak prestaje

Oooooo, negdje ipak prestaje

Nisam sudac, a ni mudrac

Teško nosim to kamenje

To breme sjećanja

Na svojim leđima

Gdje god dođem, kud god prođem

Već je netko odlučio

U ime onoga što nas je stvorio

A nije se borio

Oooooo, oooooo, oooooo

Neću izdat' ja Boga nikada

Neću gasit' sunce koje s neba sja

Neću zbog tebe rukom na sebe

Jer ti me voliš i ti se moliš za mene

Like a rock that can't be given

Heat, wild storms

And I never give up

I wander through reality

My life is like a cold river

Infinite and winding

For some reason unknown

Somewhere it stops though

Oooooo, it stops somewhere though

I am neither a judge nor a sage

I have a hard time carrying those stones

That burden of memory

On his back

Wherever I go, wherever I go

Someone has already decided

In the name of what created us

And he didn't fight

Oooooo, oooooo, oooooo

I will never betray God

I will not extinguish the sun that shines from the sky

I won't put my hand on you because of you

Because you love me and you pray for me