Nikola Mijic :

Adrifting on without direction
when every day seems to be routine
How tedious and prose friday nights can be
And as I walk the barren streets
that surely know some better days
I close my eyes to cross the miles
that still separate

And all the time
I reach for you
But there is no way I can do
The arid days and lonely nights
is all that I got

Can you remember
when we were walking hand in hand
Don't you know I'm so alone and tender
Can you remember when we were strong
and after all we're so afar,
asunder heart

Alexandra Jankovic - Saska :

It keeps on pouring down
the "champs-elissess" avenue
and as I wander round
once again I think of you
The years unheeded pass
We keep on draging through singsong days
Waves of time took us apart
and there's no relapse

And all the time
I'm missing you
But there is nothing I can do
To veer these days and lonely nights,
In this "City of Light"