Ptica Bijela [English translation]

Tonight when shadows stop dancing

and when stream breaks the mountain

When important fades in to irrelevant

When those rough hands

wake you up from your dream

Tonight when I see angels

who will come to dress me back in white cloth

And when with your unwound hair

you sit in someone else's lap

I won't do a thing about it

I won't because I can't

I will turn into white bird

And you, don't say you ever met me

god forbid you say you loved me

When my soul lives my body

Don't say..he was thirsty and I walked him across the water