Ljudi moji istina je živa!
Za ovaj haos, korona je kriva.
Žena I muž kroz kuću se deru,
Prozori se po peti put ove nedelje peru.
Prašine više nema, pobegla od nas
I bubašvabe pobegle su baš u pravi čas.
Kilaža počela naglo da skače
U kuhinji se stalno nesto žvaće.
Knjige pročitane sve po redu,
Sada će debate o njima da se povedu.
Daj korono kofere pakuj svoje I
Napusti prisustvo moje .
Ako ostanes jos koji tren
postaće mi I poslednji pramen sed.
My people, the truth is alive!
For this chaos, the corona is to blame.
The wife and husband are shouting through the house,
The windows are being washed for the fifth time this week.
No more dust, she ran away from us
And the cockroaches escaped at just the right time.
The weight began to jump abruptly
There is always something chewing in the kitchen.
Books read all in order,
Now the debates about them will start.
C’mon corona pack yourself
Leave my presence.
If you stay a little longer
it will become my last strand of grey.
