Posoljeni zrak i razlivena tinta [English translation]

Sometimes I’m drunk, smiling ear to ear

And my soul is an open book

My sky is salted air

And my sea spilt ink

My life, whom should I thank?

I start to walk along the shore that I very well know

Only two minutes walk to the harbor

Where children play, hide from us

Needle pricked arms

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• Artist:Gibonni