Pitala me je: da li znam?
Rekao sam: ne znam!
Odgovor je bio tacan
a dobio sam slabu ocenu.
Da li svinja zna da je svinja?
Da li ona zna da lici na druge svinje?
Mozda svinja misli da je ona nesto drugo.
Mislio sam da je 7
Rekao sam da je 6
A znao sam da ce biti 9.
Sta je na kraju Srede? Cetvrtak.
A sta je na kraju cetvrtka? Petak.
Na kraju svih krajeva uvek je jedan novi pocetak.
Krajevi se potrose, poceci uvek traju.
Pocetak – eto sta je na kraju.
She asked me; do I know?
I said: I don’t know!
The answer was correct
yet I got a bad mark.
Does a pig know it's a pig?
Does it know it looks like other pigs?
Maybe a pig thinks it's something else.
I thought it was 7
I said it was 6
But knew it would be 9.
Where Wednesday ends, Thursday starts
And Friday arrives as Thursday’s son
Beginnings come where ends are done.
From ending to beginning, so goes the trend
And the beginning is what comes at the end.