Summer, fall, winter and spring,
all of it bringing a life.
When an angel from the sky comes flying,
we get born and we leave bare-foot.

Adieu, blue sky,
and my home’s dewy grass,
all my good frieds,
adieu, love.

Day is coming,
for heroes and the poor.
Day is coming,
to save themselves those who believe,
let us sing,
day is coming.

When the early dawn’s fragrance spreads,
I won’t see her any longer,
and when wild roses burst into flowers,
those who know rejoice.                

Adieu, blue sky,
and my home’s dewy grass,
all my good friends,
adieu, love.

Day is coming,
for heroes and the poor.
Day is coming,
to save themselves those who believe,
let us sing,
day is coming.

music and lyrics: M.P. Thompson
arrangement: M.P. Thompson/Tiho Orlic/Damir Liposek-Kex
el. guitar: Tomislav Mandaric
bas guitar: Tiho Orlic
drums: Damir Somen
keyboards: Fedor Boic
flute: Stjepan Veckovic-Stef
accompanying vocals: Jadranka Kristof, Daria Hodnik, Dragan Brnas-Fudo, Tiho Orlic,
Tomislav Mandaric, Damir Liposek-Kex