The finger dipped in ashes
Is licked by the day
We’re breathed by the day
On the tip of the tongue
We’re waiting
For a fire made day
A beast made day
A wounded day
Like wounded beasts
We’re licked by the day
Breathed by the day
Like time sucking its dreams
We’re sucked by the day
The salt of our earth
Licked by the day
We want
We sing
Ashes to ashes
Eternity to us
Is
Licked by the day
We’re breathed by the day
All the suns are shining the sun
All the fires are licking their flame
With the finger up to the sky
With more of the heart
But still so lonely
There breathes the day
Prst umočen u pepeo
Liže dan
Diše nas dan
Na vrhu jezika čekamo
Od vatre dan
Zvjerju dan
Ranjeni dan
Ko zvijeri ranjene
Liže nas dan
Diše nas dan
Ko vrijeme svoj san
Siše nas dan
I so nam zemlje
Liže dan
Mi hoćemo
Mi pjevamo
Pepeo pepelu
A vječnosti nam
Liže dan
Diše nas dan
Sva sunca sijaju sunca
Sve vatre ližu svoj plam
S prstom ka nebu gasne
S više srca al sam
Diše dan
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