Pariški lokal [English translation]

I'm sitting at Parisian café

and I'm smiling falsely to a man who looks at me

Everywhere around me girls are kissing with someone

and I'm looking for eyes, eyes like yours

Music plays, shadows swings

warmed up by the strength of this summer wine

my thoughts are far, far away from here

but I'm here

I'm sitting all alone like kind fairy

I'm dreaming of you this night

my soul is dying for you

I'm calling you from the distances

because I love you to the death

• Artist:Lepa Brena
• Album:Luda za tobom - 1996