Ulaziš k'o da me nemaopet taj miris parfemaa nije tvoj, ni mojBože čiji je
Skidaš se, umorno sjedašsutiš u oči me ne gledašti nisi svoj, ni mojBože čiji si
Ref.Da l' da pitam što se događada mi kaže što me pogađail' da sutim i zaboravim tejer sve mi tvoje oči govore
Da l' da pitam što je sa namada mi sunce sjenom zaklanjail' da sutim i zaboravim tejer sve mi tvoje oči govore
Više tu ničega nemaponeka dosadna temato nije spas, za našBože što je to
Ref.
You enter like I'm not hereThat smell of perfume againAnd it isn't yours, nor mineGod, whose is it?
You're taking off your clothes, sit down tiredlyYou're silent, you don't look me in the eyesYou're not yours nor mineGod, whose are you?
CHORUSShould I ask what's going on?So he can tell me what's affecting meOr should I keep silent and forget youBecause your eyes tell me everything
Should I ask what's with us?That the sun is blocking me with shadowOr should I keep silent and forget youBecause your eyes tell me everything
There's nothing there anymoreSome boring topicThat isn't salvation, for usGod, what is that?
CHORUS x1