| Prosla je godina od tvojeg pojupca
| It's been a year since your kiss
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| Jos mi gori na usnama
| It's still burning on my lips
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| Iz starih razloga jos nemam nikoga
| For old reasons, I don't have anyone yet
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| Da mi zaspe na grudima
| To fall asleep on my chest
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| I sve u redu je, al' sad bih drukcije
| And everything is fine, but now I would be different
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| Sad bih dao ti sve
| I would give you everything now
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| Jos cuvam stari broj sto budi nspokoj
| I still keep the old number, which is worrying
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| I pitam se
| And I wonder
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| Koga jubis sad, koga jubis sad
| When you love now, when you love now
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| Da l' te ima k’o nekad ja
| Does he have you like I used to
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| Il' jos cuvas njeznost za me
| Or do you still keep tenderness for me
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| Jos jedno proljece za smijehom krijem se
| Another spring I'm hiding behind laughter
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| Nikad ne pitam za tebe
| I never ask about you
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| Stranci mi prilaze, bez mene olaze
| Strangers approach me, they leave without me
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| Njihov raj nije za mene
| Their paradise is not for me
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| I srcu priznajem, moglo je drukcije
| And I admit to my heart, it could have been different
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| Da sam dala ti sve
| That I gave you everything
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| I gledam stari broj sto budi nespokoj
| And I'm looking at an old number that makes me restless
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| I pitam se
| And I wonder
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| Sve bih dao za jos jedan dan
| I would give it all up for another day
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| Sve bih dala da vratis mi san | I would give anything to give me back my sleep |