Hey you out there in the cold
Getting lonely getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Subota, lagan dan, samuraji se razbežali kojekuda… Hajde da večeras samo slušamo muziku i ništa veliko ne pametujemo. Mada…
Odoh da se vidim sa društvom. Trideset godina je prošlo kao tren.
It was only fantasy.
The wall was too high, as you can see.
No matter how he tried, he could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.
[Posvećeno generaciji 1984. maturanata prirodno-matematičkog smera srednje škole “Dušan Vasiljev” u Kikindi]