I hoped I'd find what I need and be free like a bird

Now we pushed in a ghetto like a sheep in a herd

All the promises I heard, became empty words

Completely disconnected from the rest of the world

The grass is never greener in neighbour’s court-yard

I want to start all over, return to no man’s land

Send greetings to your leader, don’t want your green card

I want to fly back like a rocket to the Balkans