| Ne daj da ti igru kvarim,
| Don't let me ruin your game,
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| Samo mirno kocke slaži,
| Just calmly stack the dice,
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| Zamak svoj,
| Your castle,
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| Ostaje ti malo dana
| You have a few days left
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| Bez nevolje i bez laži,
| No trouble and no lies,
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| Sine moj.
| My son.
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| Ja sam znao gdje je sreća,
| I knew where happiness was,
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| Kojim putem treba ići,
| Which way to go,
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| Al' ni danas ne znam prići njoj.
| But even today I can't approach her.
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| Samo spavaj, snijeg je vani,
| Just sleep, it's snowing outside,
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| Ovo staro srce brani
| This old heart defends
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| Tvoj san.
| Your dream.
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| Kad bi znao što je tamo,
| If he knew what was there,
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| Ne bi žurio da primiš
| You wouldn't be in a hurry to receive
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| Dio svoj,
| Part of your,
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| Al' ne vrijedi što mi znamo,
| But it's not worth what we know,
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| Sve je bolje sam što činiš,
| Everything is better on your own,
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| Sine moj.
| My son.
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| Ti bez straha uvijek pođi
| You always go without fear
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| Kamo god te život šalje,
| Wherever life sends you,
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| I u boj,
| And in battle,
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| I ne misli nikad na me,
| And never think of me,
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| Znam da ljubav ide dalje,
| I know love goes on,
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| Sine moj.
| My son.
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| Što da pričam, da te učim,
| What can I say, can I teach you?
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| Bit će bolje da te ljubim,
| I'd better kiss you,
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| Mnogo više trebat će ti to.
| You will need that much more.
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| Samo spavaj, snijeg je vani,
| Just sleep, it's snowing outside,
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| Ovo staro srce brani
| This old heart defends
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| Tvoj san.
| Your dream.
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| Sam ćeš znati čemu služi
| You will know what it is for
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| Tvoje srce, nježnost, znanje,
| Your heart, tenderness, knowledge,
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| Zanos tvoj.
| Your ecstasy.
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| Sve će pasti pred tim zidom
| Everything will fall in front of that wall
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| I imat ćeš uvijek manje,
| And you will always have less,
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| Sine moj.
| My son.
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| Sine moj…
| My son…
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| Sine moj…
| My son…
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| Sam ćeš znati čemu služi
| You will know what it is for
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| Tvoje srce, nježnost, znanje,
| Your heart, tenderness, knowledge,
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| Zanos tvoj.
| Your ecstasy.
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| Sve će pasti pred tim zidom
| Everything will fall in front of that wall
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| I imat ćeš uvijek manje,
| And you will always have less,
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| Sine moj.
| My son.
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| Sine moj…
| My son…
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| Sine moj…
| My son…
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| Sine moj…
| My son…
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| Sine moj…
| My son…
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| Sine moj… | My son… |