La Vida Sense Tu
Los Chikos Del Maíz
Life Without You
I don't lie, without you everything is winter and uncertain
There's only sadness in my notebook
I wake up remembering the disaster
The internal wear when you left
I feel orphaned, widowed, lost
It's not false if I say that union was the way
Was destiny? It was light, but they brought a cross
The guy in the blue helmet who showed us the coffin
Life without you doesn't taste the same
My youth is over, my welfare state
A fundamental pillar of our struggle
I liked your purges more than your curves
But everything messed up when we didn't stay together
We opened the door to the bourgeois and the corrupt
And today my world is sorrow and nostalgia
I admit it: How much I miss you, Yugoslavia
Bring back Yugoslavia
For the partisan memory
Bring back Yugoslavia
And prosecute Javier Solana
Like Billie Elliot, I broke with my destiny
Don't be a jerk, don't talk to the wood, talk to your neighbor
Being meticulous, I'm sorry Tarantino
Here we're more into Yorgos Lanthimos
Sometimes, doing things right costs us so little
The sacred deer, the protest song, I leave it in writing
That life without you is
Yugoslavia without Tito and you left me and cynicism won
Nationalism and basketball were never the same
It's not irony or romanticism: Bring back Yugoslavia
The fight against fascism, the partisan memory
Now the Olympics are crap, no one puts up a fight
Workers without rights, no more cold war
Damn, bring back Yugoslavia, you're pretty, you're beautiful
Erase Kosovo from the map and the Croatian dog
Cluster bomb: long live Yugoslavia, long live Tito!