Bijelo Dugme nita mudro

They expect me to say
Always something about the essence
Not even Aristotle said God knows what
So we are alive, huh
I want a little to sing
And to write songs
But this is good for dancing
And when I think about it, it doesn't matter
Who sits on which train
The journey is wonderful thing
How does one love
I will sing about love
Sometimes a little sad
But this is good for dancing
Rock'n'roll, that's all, Rock'n'roll
Rock'n'roll, nothing wise, rock'n'roll
And nothing else, but that's what I like