Lačni Franz - Slon med porcelanom

Zvonovi temne vode

Včasih se mi, ko hodim preko mosta
Zdi, da kličejo za mano spodaj v Dravi
Ko pogledam dol, se naslonim na ograjo
Vidim sebe tam, nejasno na gladini

Včasih se iz vrtinca dvigne roka
In me potegne dol. Na dnu je hladno
Mrtvi flosarji. Razočarane neveste
Pijani ribiči. Šoferji, padli s ceste

Plešejo. Čakajo

Čakajo divji Turki, skriti v črno blato
Pogrešan mladoletnik s pisano kravato
Zraven njega nemška četa nima domovine
Kličejo me kot zvonovi ven iz mrzle vode

Še vedno me, če pogledam danes z mosta
Spodaj pri njih Zoran na gladini vabi:

Pridi dol! Pridi k nam!

Mogoče nisem jaz na mostu, ampak tisti spodaj
Kličem sebe kot zvonovi ven iz mrzle vode

Credits
Writer(s): Zoran Predin, Oto Rimele
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