Ja, ja, ja I, I, I

Ovo je čovjek poput drugih, Što čeka tramvaj u gužvi I svoje čekanje ispuni u šutnji, Ptice ne slijeću na njegova ramena, Jeleni ne trče za njim iz šume, Njegova je odjeća neprimjetna, Njegov je hod umjeren, Ne žuri nikamo, ali nije spor, Nije najpametniji, niti je najljepši, On je običan siromah, Strijela daleko od mete, Samo čovjek u gužvi.

This is a man like the others, Waiting for a tram in the crowd And filling his wait with silence. Birds do not land on his shoulders, Deer do not run to him from the forest, His clothes are unremarkable, His gait is measured, He hurries nowhere, but he is not slow, He is not the cleverest, nor the most handsome, He is an ordinary poor man, An arrow far from its mark, Only a man in the crowd.