| Ruke tvoje ko od mekane svile
| Your hands are like soft silk
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| Ostale su bez ljubavi za nas
| They were left without love for us
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| Oci tvoje sto modre su bile
| Your father's eyes were blue
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| Predavno izgubile su sjaj
| Mostly they lost their luster
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| I sad kad vise nema razloga za laz
| And now that there is no reason to lie
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| Bar jednom budi covjek
| Be a man at least once
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| I priznaj mi za kraj
| And admit it to me for the end
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| Ko je ona sto misli te odnose njoj
| Who is she who thinks and relates to her
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| I ko je ona sto nudis joj zagrljaj svoj
| And who is she that you offer her your hug
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| Ko je ona sto misli te odnose njoj
| Who is she who thinks and relates to her
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| I ko je ona, i ko je ona
| And who she is, and who she is
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| Sto nudis joj zagrljaj svoj
| What you offer her is your hug
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| Prazna slova na usnama tvojim
| Empty letters on your lips
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| Ne muci me daj pusti neki glas
| Don't bother me, let out a voice
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| Istina boli na sve sam spremna
| The truth hurts I am ready for anything
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| I znam da ne postoji laksi put
| And I know there is no easier way
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| I sad kad vise nema razloga za laz
| And now that there is no reason to lie
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| Bar jednom budi covjek
| Be a man at least once
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| I priznaj mi za kraj
| And admit it to me for the end
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| Ko je ona sto misli te odnose njoj
| Who is she who thinks and relates to her
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| I ko je ona sto nudis joj zagrljaj svoj
| And who is she that you offer her your hug
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| Ko je ona sto misli te odnose njoj
| Who is she who thinks and relates to her
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| I ko je ona, i ko je ona
| And who she is, and who she is
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| Sto nudis joj zagrljaj svoj
| What you offer her is your hug
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| Ko je ona… misli te odnose njoj
| Who she is… thinks and relates to her
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| I ko je ona, ona sto nudis joj zagrljaj svoj | And who she is, the one you offer her your hug |