Od zvjezdanog praha finog
Mjesec zlatne broševe kuje
Smjenjuju se dan i noć
Smjenjuju se
Samo ja ih ne razlikujem
Gledam ptice koje tebi lete
Vjetar ludi što na sjever kreće
Vrijeme sve zamuti i zamete
Samo tvoje lice neće
Svaku oluju isprati grom
A onda eto vedrih, eto lijepih dana
Volim te
Povjeruj srcu mom
Toj školjki
Gdje si mirna, gdje si sama
Volim ptice koje tebi lete
I vjetar, što na sjever kreće
Vrijeme sve zamete
Samo tvoje lice neće
Svaku oluju isprati grom
A onda eto vedrih, eto lijepih dana
Volim te
Povjeruj srcu mom
Toj školjki
Gdje si mirna, gdje si sama
Svaku oluju isprati grom
A onda eto vedrih, eto lijepih dana
Volim ptice što tebi lete
Volim vjetar što tebi kreće…
English Translation
Shell
Using fine stardust
The Moon is forging gold brooches
Days and nights are switching
Switching
But I can’t tell them apart
I’m watching the birds flying to you
The crazy wind going north
Time blurs and blows everything away
But your face
Every storm is seen off by a thunder
And then clear, happy days follow
I love you
Trust my heart
The shell
Where you’re safe, where you’re alone
I love the birds flying to you
And the wind going north
Time blows everything away
But your face
Every storm is seen off by a thunder
And then clear, happy days follow
I love you
Trust my heart
The shell
Where you’re safe, where you’re alone
Every storm is seen off by a thunder
And then clear, happy days follow
I love the birds flying to you
I love the wind going to you…