Ona [English translation]

They call me 'she'

no one remembers my name

every night I'm the only one in a detachment state here

my filters for pain are blocked

well, I think it's great

Ref.

It's a great club, but there are too many people here

but I'm that same old suicider

I've come back again for your 'no'

again, to break myself on your chest

for my insanity to judge me

everyone expresses themself's in their own way

in their own way

But you love her

how she talks, look at how she walks

great make-up, great clothes

when she looks at you she pierces you like a needle

But you love her

it's goods meant for some snob's money

when she enters the whole room is on fire

that's hell on heels

They call me 'she', even you do it

but my ego is untouched

looks may deceive, but the path is more important than the goal

I stand up and fall a hundred times

well, I think it's great

Ref.

I'll break my promise

what I said more or less

who could keep their word

beside you

Ref.

• Artist:Ceca
• Album:Ljubav Zivi