Marko Kon Cipela
My old shoe
has travelled around the world,
Wherever I put my feet, that's my home.
Here and there,
East and West,
Wherever I go, that's where I belong.
A rush of panic comes over me,
It's something I'm accustomed to.
My heart yearns to go after her.
I'm a fool,
mischievous rascal,
I'll do what I want no matter what it takes.
No, no. She didn't want me,
until I had pockets full of money.
No, no. She wouldn't be with me
until I became a wealthy man.
Utterly!