Nesanica [English translation]

The evening is on fire, good evening

is what you tell me while looking at your watch

where’s the rush since you’re chasing me

the town have been telling you for days

The virus has us by our necks

our pulse is climbing to a hundred

in beats of rhythm, love is breaking us

hang on, we’re taking off

The nights are drunk like your eyes

worse than love, in the middle of the morning

kiss me and keep quiet

everything already seems suspicious like a sin

my insomnia

The wish is on fire, the atmosphere

we weren’t hoping for that

suddenly, the pride is collapsing

just to hit the lightning

The virus has us by our necks

our pulse is climbing to a hundred

in beats of rhythm, love is breaking us

hang on, we’re taking off

The virus has us by our necks

our pulse is climbing to a hundred

in beats of rhythm, love is breaking us

hang on, we’re taking off

The nights are drunk like your eyes

worse than love, in the middle of the morning

kiss me and keep quiet

everything already seems suspicious like a sin

my insomnia