Bože, koliko je volim [English translation]

Monday is at the door,

but no one is allowed to even mention it,

And we're kissing, kissing for hours

until the morning is there to warn us;

God, I love her so much.

You sleep on my shoulder,

I offered it to you instead of a pillow.

I don't dare to breathe

so I wouldn't accidentally wake you up ;

God, I love her so much.

And I struggle not to burn out,

because I'm burning like a forest fire.

I look at you for a long time, my sorrow,

I want to remember every detail;

God, I love her so much.

Monday is at the door,

but no one is allowed to even mention it,

And we're kissing, kissing for hours

until the morning is there to warn us;

God, I love her so much.

• Artist:Riblja Čorba
• Album:Minut sa njom