Ljudi nemaju vremena
When there's time there's no stamina
Shaky ground of an amateur
With a manual camera
Hand in hand through the meadowlands
We walk hand in hand
Through the meadowlands
Duga svjetla razmazana po magli
This got a little too ugly and out of hand
Following a few hundred
Subtle steps to the end of a long road
This question beckons - "how did we get here?"
Must have followed a strong odor
Another long former from a former Yu,
Tako i tako, so on, et cetera, nikom nije lako
Hand in hand through the meadowlands
We walk hand in hand
Through the meadowlands
Speaking from inside of a stopped time bubble
I called you to tell you to smile, our troubles are not alive
But the next day brings stubble and trials and tributes
Draining out to shining body of water as designed
Out in the meadows, gifts that keep giving
Watch each subtle step between the living
And the not
Hand in hand through the meadowlands