Pridjevi svijet na dlan

Last night I met a light bulb in the dark
Whose electricity was stolen
Now it has found a new function
It rolls around to be heard
How?
It's so easy for her
Having the world in the palm of my hand
I found a thought in the trash again
Which no one has ever approached
And now I give her if I had meaning
If the smile wouldn't wipe off my face
How?
It's so easy for her to
Having the world in the palm of her hand