Nakostresena macka [English translation]

Your name is the only thing I wear under my hat,

next to your name an exclamation point sat,

my legs are walking, and who's that controlling that:

this thought of mine resembling a bristled-up cat.

Your eyes, that's all I see when you're passing by,

Looking at them like planes look at landing strips

The only thing a hawk has is a hawk's eye,

oh my, you have stunning eyes and even better lips

By kissing you I'll make you think summer storms are coming,

By kissing you I'll make you think you've been hit by lightning,

your lips on mine with such a shattering effect,

I feel like a torpedo that's about to eject.

Passing by like the wind on a ride

You glide down the street on the sunny side

Like a glacier floating lightly further to the south

You chase away that bitter taste lingering in my mouth.

Your name is the only thing I wear under my hat,

next to your name an exclamation point sat,

my legs are walking, and who's that controlling that:

this thought of mine resembling a bristled-up cat.

• Artist:Bajaga i instruktori