Još se sjećam onih danana taraci oleandar cvateu duši mi sto gitarasvaka noćas svira samo za te.
Još se sjećam onih noćipod prozorom huči moreu duši mi sto pjesamaa u svakoj, naše vatre gore.
Još se srce umorilo nije,ludo ljubi i još sebe dajezagrli me, da bude ko prijeljubi, ljubi i nek samo traje.
Ljubi, ljubi i nikad ne žaliu tvom oku sto me sunca grijesvaka plima naš vatromet palijoš se srce umorilo nije.
I still remember those days,On terrace the oleander blooms,In my soul there are a hundred guitars,Each of them tonight plays for you only.
I still remember those nights,Under the window the sea roars,In my soul there are a hundred songs,In each of them our fire is burning.
My heart is not tired yet,It's madly in love and still gives itself to you.Hug me, let it be like before,Kiss, kiss me, and let it just last.
Kiss, kiss me and don't ever regret,From your eyes a hundred Suns warm me,Each tide lights our firework,My heart is not tired yet.