Koliko je na nebu zvezdapa sve da su moje oči,ne bih ga se mogla nagledati.
Koliko je u gori granapa sve da su moje ruke,ne bih ga se mogla nagrliti.
Koliko je na zemlji izvorapa svi da mi žubor dadu,ne bih mu se mogla napevati.
Koliko je na svetu pticapa sve da se u devojke stvore,još mu ne bi dosta bilo.
Koliko je na zemlji stenapa sve da na moje legnu grudi,ni tada mi ne bi teže bilo.
So many stars in the skyand even if they were all my eyesi wouldn't be able to look at him enough.
So many branches in the highlandsand even if they were all my handsi wouldn't be able to hug him enough.
So many springs on this earthand even if all would give their murmur,a wouldn't be able to sing to him so.
So many birds in the worldand even if all turn into girlsthere wouldn't be enough for him, though.
So many rocks on the groundand even if all of them on my chest lainit wouldn't match the half of this pain.