Prolazi bez tebe prva zima
First winter, without you is passing
svaka tvoja sitnica sudbinu ima
each trifle of yours.. a destiny’s bringing
zbijeni ljudi, k'o grozdovi
People bunched together, like clusters grapes
kroz maglu vuku se k'o vozovi
through the fog, are crawling along like trains
tišina negdje kuje zaveru
Silence is plotting, a conspiracy somewhere
i eto te niotkud...
and there you appear, out of nowhere…
Taman kad tugu ispratim
As soon I escort, the sorrow away
u novi zagrljaj tek se uselim
into a new embrace, I just move again
da zavolim, to se ne usudim
but to love, I don't dare that way
to je uzalud
that is really vain
K'o pamuk ruke tvoje nježne
Your hands, soft like cotton ball
još pamtim kad mi dođeš nedeljom
I still remember, when you visit me on Sunday
na meni ostariće čežnje
over me, longings will grew old
i tvoji dodiri sa posvetom
as your touches, which along dedicate
K'o pamuk ruke tvoje nježne
Your hands, soft like cotton ball
još pamtim kad mi dođeš nedeljom
I still remember when you visit me on Sunday
prolaze noći, idu dani
nights are passing, days going offshore
ali nijedan više sa tobom
but none of them with you anyway
Snove k'o čamce usidrim
I anchor my dreams, like ships
da ne sanjam te, da se ne mučim
to avoid dreams of you, to not weep
al' uvijek nađe me, k'o osveta
but it always grabs me, like retaliation
ta tvoja posveta
your Dedication..
Taman kad tugu ispratim
As soon I escort the sorrow away
u novi zagrljaj tek se uselim
into a new embrace, I just move again
da zavolim, to se ne usudim
but to love, I don't dare that way
to je uzalud
that is really vain
Prolazi bez tebe prva zima
First winter, without you is passing
prolazi, prolazi, prolazi...
passing, passing, passing…