Pjesma

Sometimes they come naturally
And when there’s nothing left
Turn the page and start a new
We’re not that good, maybe we’ll never be Even if we can’t play
This is for you, this is for them
This is for those who stayed 'till the end
This is the song that meets the end
No other function than to blend
This is the song that fills the holes
And to leave you wanting for more
You think we’re joking,
but the truth is showing
Closing time’s near
Time for you to recollect
We are done, what did you expect?
Ova pjesma nosi kraj
Zato rijeci pozorno slusaj
Mozda otkrijes tajne
Ili shvatis da lazemo te Ove rijeci prazne su Obecanje je samo varka
Lazna nada, samo pjesma
Nad pjesmama
The song of songs
Because we can’t do better
The song of all songs
And we finally reach the end
Made for the end
Made to descend
Into the darkness
And fade out