1200 milja [English translation]

If the wind even once more

says your name

I will take the first road

that shows up for me

Let the first one that wants

wind up like a doll

happiness is blind it only

follows more stubborn ones

Live one thousand and two hundred miles away from here

and another thousand two hundred not to bring you back

live thousand and two hundred days if you dare

and I give you one more night to repent

I will fall in any hands

that are reaching towards me

they may not know to calm down my blood

nor to disarm me

It doesn't matter, they are all better

I forget all of them by the morning

I don't mind, they are all the ones

they are all good to be left

• Artist:Goca Tržan
• Album:Želim da se promenim