Drsko je imala godina
She wore her years cheeky,
koliko Kotor vekova
like Kotor* its centuries.
u sebe sam je sakrio
I guarded her inside me,
k'o strogu tajnu čuvao
like strictly secret I kept her.
Kako usnama miluje
Oh, how she caress with her lips,
kako prstima šapuče
Oh,how she whispers with her fingers!
U zemlju snova smo otišli
In dreamland we went,
kupine poljupcima delili
we shared blackberries with the kisses,
bila je kraljica dodira
she was the queen of touch,
moja radost noćima
my joy for nights.
Čarobnjak je bila
She was a magician
u kosi je krila opojne mirise
in her hair she was hiding intoxicating scents.
stalno se sećam
I always remember,
Kotoru vraćam da opet osetim
and going again to Kotor, to feel it again.
Ref. 2x
*Kotor-old medieval city in Adriatic coast.