Zanela Me Svetla Velikoga Grada [English translation]
Zanela Me Svetla Velikoga Grada [English translation]
Every year on our faces
a new wrinkle is written
days go by, now you believe
that I don't remember you anymore
Ref.
The lights of a big city carried me away
I started going somewhere like a bird with no flock
When I came to take you with me
You were already an engaged woman
Your house was at the end of the village
Far away, behind a hill
With him we escorted autumn
waiting for flakes of snow
Ref.
With the first snowfall our separation arrives
You no longer waited for me on the hill
I often looked by your house
But your footprints were not in the snow
Ref.
- Artist:Marinko Rokvić
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