Šta je sve, lijepa moja, moglo
Iz ovih ruku u te ruke, na dar
Iz ovog srca u to srce, prošla stvar
Neke stijene kapi slome
I ovu našu ljubav su sitnice
Što manje govorim o tome
Sve mi je lakše da te gledam u lice
A da ne umrem, zbog nas ne umrem
Donesi stari smijeh iz dobrih godina
Bar jedno buđenje u jutra nemirna
Nove ljubavi neka pričekaju
Donesi prvi snijeg i naša proljeća
Onda laži me da se ne sjećaš
Šta si bila tad a šta si danas
Drugim ljudima
Samo to vidi, pa idi
I ne nadaj se čudima
Neke stijene kapi slome
I ovu našu ljubav su sitnice
Što manje govorim o tome
Sve mi je lakše da te gledam u lice
A da ne umrem, zbog nas ne umrem
Donesi stari smijeh iz dobrih godina
Bar jedno buđenje u jutra nemirna
Nove ljubavi neka pričekaju
Donesi prvi snijeg i naša proljeća
Onda laži me da se ne sjećaš
Šta si bila tad a šta si danas
Drugim ljudima
Samo to vidi, pa idi
I ne nadaj se čudima
Donesi stari smijeh iz dobrih godina
Bar jedno buđenje u jutra nemirna
Nove ljubavi neka pričekaju
Donesi prvi snijeg i naša proljeća
Onda laži me da se ne sjećaš
Šta si bila tad a šta si danas
Drugim ljudima
Samo to vidi, pa idi
I ne nadaj se čudima
Samo to vidi, pa idi
I ne nadaj se čudima
Ne nadaj se čudima
English Translation
Bring
So many things that could’ve, my pretty one
Come from these hands into those hands, as a gift
From this heart into that heart, are long gone
Some rocks crash under drops
Like our love under trifles
The less I talk about it
The easier it is to look into your eyes
without dying, dying for us.
Bring the old laughter from the good old days
At least one awakening in these restless mornings
New loves can wait
Bring the first snow and our Springs
Then lie to me that you don’t recall
What you used to be and what you’re now
To other people
Just see that and then leave
And don’t hope for miracles
Some rocks crash under drops
Like our love under trifles
The less I talk about it
The easier it is to look into your eyes
without dying, dying for us.
Bring the old laughter from the good old days
At least one awakening in these restless mornings
New loves can wait
Bring the first snow and our Springs
Then lie to me that you don’t recall
What you used to be and what you’re now
To other people
Just see that and then leave
And don’t hope for miracles
Bring the old laughter from the good old days
At least one awakening in these restless mornings
New loves can wait
Bring the first snow and our Springs
Then lie to me that you don’t recall
What you used to be and what you’re now
To other people
Just see that and then leave
And don’t hope for miracles
Just see that and then leave
And don’t hope for miracles
Don’t hope for miracles