U vrijeme odkazanih letova [English translation]

It's smog outside,

December and dark,

December and dark.

In a late hour,

My city dies.

Chance would be a fine thing,

that you were here tonight,

O Persian Princess.

Depression,

planet of sighs.

Depression,

From peas and cabbage,

Peas and cabbage.

The scent of Istanbul,

From your lips.

The scent of Istanbul,

In times of cancelled flights.

• Artist:Bijelo dugme
• Album:Uspavanka za Radmilu M. - 1983