Текст и перевод песни Riblja Corba - Napolju

Napolju

Umoran, bolestan i mnogo ranjiv,
Nikakav, ocajan, pomalo sanjiv,
Napolju pticice
Pale bi nicice,
Kad bi me videle.
Polomljen, porazen, pomalo mrtav,
Trese me groznica, glas mi je drhtav,
Tramvaji prolaze,
Vode nadolaze,
Dok me neutope.
Oci u oci sa svojom bedom
Ja pravdam sebe i mrzim sve redom,
Prica o ljubavi
Obicno ugnjavi,
Cutim i grize me cir.
A napolju nista vise
Osim tople letnje kise,
A napolju lisce susti,
Izgleda da mnogo pljusti.

On the Outside

Exhausted, sick and very vulnerable,
Worthless, desperate, somewhat drowsy,
Outside the birds
Would fall silent,
If they saw me.
Broken, defeated, somewhat dead,
Fever shaking me, voice trembling,
Trams pass,
Waters rise,
Until they drown me.
Face to face with my misery
I justify myself and hate everything,
Stories of love
Usually depress me,
I feel it and the guilt gnaws at me.
And outside there is nothing anymore
Except a warm summer rain,
And outside leaves rustle,
It seems to be pouring.