Nije lako to sto si mi prvi, pa me necesmoje rodjeno, uvek kad krenes, znam ja gde cesnije pametno sto se na svaki poziv javljamdok te svaku noc lazno ostavljam
RefLepa, a sama, kazu ne ide pod rukulepa, a sama, kazu tek da me dotukuoblacno s tugom svakog dana je prognozalepa i luda, to je moja dijagnoza
Nije lako to, ime joj zoves dok me ljubisboli prokleto kada se njen kraj mene budisnije pametno, srce ti jos na dlanu dajemznam to odavno, al' se ne kajem
It's not easy that you're my first, and that you don't want meMy dear, always when you go, I know where you're heading toIt's not smart that I answer every callWhile I falsely leave you every night
RefBeautiful but alone, they say it doesn't go togetherBeautiful but alone, they say it to defeat meCloudy with grief every day is the prognosisBeautiful and crazy, that's my diagnosis
It's not easy, you call her name while you kiss meIt hurt's so bad, when you wake up like you're hers next to meIt's not smart, I still give you my heart on the palm of my handI know it for a long time, but I don't feel repentant