Folira [English translation]

He's so drunk(*) in the club,

he lives for the night, he's whole tattooed,

he smells on the crime, chrome plated BMW,

he drives, he doesn't brake, but who is he faking it to

when his eyes lie (to me), but maybe,

I see in him what no other girl has ever seen (4x)

They like you,

They all want you, they are all yours,

All of them except me, those cheap jokes don't turn me on.

My dreams are a sea, and your eyes are as blue as the sea,

In the club till the dawn, until they bore you,

His soul is as black as Ghana,

that's my white town(**)

Louis and Dolce Gabanna matter there,

love doesn't matter there!

He takes, he doesn't ask, while he enjoys among them

Do only I see in him those things no one other has ever seen yet?

He's so drunk(*) in the club,

he lives for the night, he's whole tattooed,

he smells on the crime, chrome plated BMW,

he drives, he doesn't brake, but who is he faking it to

when his eyes lie (to me), but maybe,

I see in him what no other girl has ever seen (4x)

Versace, Versace shines on me

they want me in every way,

turn on the TV, you'll find me there

and when it gets dark, I pull out my BMW

those women of easy virtue, bad players,

they're always around me, I can't move away(***)

I gotta find you like a lion finds his lioness,

like a king finds his queen,

like the chains find their slave(4*)

you don't need Sierra Leone(5*)

a shine in your eyes, the other girls don't have it

Those eyes are the glamour, I'm an emperor inside of them,

Like they know me

They all hunt

But I'm chained to the infernal abyss

while I look at that body through the expensive glasses (6*)

together, we're a fire,

look at the newspapers, we're lifting a dust, Paris-Dakar.

He's so drunk(*) in the club,

he lives for the night, he's whole tattooed,

he smells on the crime, chrome plated BMW,

he drives, he doesn't brake, but who is he faking it to

when his eyes lie (to me), but maybe,

I see in him what no other girl has ever seen (4x)

• Artist:Elena Kitić