samo skin, samo skin of my out of my skin,
i perfect day je,
right time to you, to me, to us, to die,
like animals in the Zoo, my dear,
like fingers at the end of time...
Da, biću tu, tu, tu, kao replikant biću tu,
and all those moments, and my life
‒ kiša je, ne plači, mila, m m m, evo me, dolazim ‒
will be lost like tears in rain.
(sad solo, zviždući, fiju-fiju-fiju-fit-fiifijuuu,
a onda opet new wave, At Home He’s a Tourist):
Biću-tu-kao-onaj-koji-će-biti-tu
Biću-tu-kao-onaj-koji-će-biti-tu
Biću-tu-kao-onaj-koji-će-biti-tu
Biću-tu-kao-onaj-koji-