Pisaću joj pisma duga [English translation]

Night is coming up, where are you moon?

Everywhere is darkness, my dear is lonely, can you see?

Flowers, grass, everything sleeps tonight

Hey towns, where do those roads lead me?

My shining star, ask her whom is she dreaming tonight

Her arms are waiting for me, or maybe aren't?

Tell the truth to soul but a lie to heart

Hey towns, where do those roads lead me?

Chorus:

I am gonna write her extensive letters

From Zagora, from Drniš

Send warming photo-postcards from the south

From Banat, Bosnia, Niš...

I am gonna send her my photos

That shows Istria, Pula...

She should have even a something from me

To console, defend and keep her safe

• Artist:Zdravko Čolić
• Album:Zbog Tebe 1980