Vino od prosle godine [English translation]

The same old stories are being told

Girls resemble me

All of it reminds me of love,

Of those sleepless nights,

Of those brown eyes

That I loved that winter.

Refrain:

Give me a table

over there were he was sat

and two glasses so that I can raise a toast,

So that I can create happiness out of my sadness.

Give me a table

So what, let me feel bad

when the wine hits me.

Wine from last year. (Year old wine.)

The same music is playing

The same song is affecting me

All of this reminds me of love,

Of those sleepless nights,

Of those brown eyes

That I loved that winter.

Refrain:

Give me a table

over there were he was sat

and two glasses so that I can raise a toast,

So that I can create happiness out of my sadness.

Give me a table

So what, let me feel bad

when the wine hits me.

Wine from last year. (Year old wine.)

For a year already

Love has been salty for me*

So each evening

the same tear burns me.

Refrain:

Give me a table

there were he was sitting

and two glasses so that I can raise a toast,

So that I can make happiness out of my sadness.

Give me a table

So what, let me feel bad

when the wine hits me.

Wine from last year. (Year old wine.)

• Artist:Maya Berović
• Album:Opasne Vode