Pao snijeg po dunjama [English translation]

Snow fell on the hills

Cold wind, wounding cold

Snow fell on the early salt

My love left me early

It hurts me and it will (continue) to hurt me

Spring is far away

When life is played

what you want at the wrong time

In your heart she let you go

Now I must go on without you

It hurts me and it will hurt me

Spring is far away

Chorus x2

Pick up, my favorite

Don't wait for spring

nor for a shorter time

or a longer time

Write, think about it

About the hills my mature one

Say it, show me,

if you ever loved me

like I loved you...

If you didn't love me

Then now the winter wouldn't have hurt you

But you wouldn't move

You are my sun, you always have been

It hurts, and it will hurt me

But spring will come.

Chorus x2

• Artist:Neda Ukraden
• Album:Biti svoja