Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uspomene, artist - Maya Berović. Date of issue: 14.10.2021
Song language: Croatian
Uspomene(original) |
| Samo sjećanje na dane naše ljubavi |
| Tek ponekad, moje hladno srce zapali |
| Ničeg osim zime, da mi tijelo zadrhti |
| Da sam živa, da me podsjeti |
| Sve što lijepo imala sam, s tobom bilo je |
| Zato kô po navici, još tebi vraćam se |
| Kao da me prošlost zove, da joj pripadam |
| Mjesto ti u srcu ostavljam |
| Uspomene, uspomene, ubiše me uspomene |
| I, ma, gdje da srce krene, sustignu ga uspomene |
| Uspomene, uspomene, sve su više dio mene |
| Svrate s vremena na vrijeme, dušu da mi ozelene |
| Sve što lijepo imala sam, s tobom bilo je |
| Zato kô po navici, još tebi vraćam se |
| Kao da me prošlost zove, da joj pripadam |
| Mjesto ti u srcu ostavljam |
| Uspomene, uspomene, ubiše me uspomene |
| I, ma, gdje da srce krene, sustignu ga uspomene |
| Uspomene, uspomene, sve su više dio mene |
| Svrate s vremena na vrijeme, dušu da mi ozelene |
| Uspomene, uspomene, ubiše me uspomene |
| I, ma, gdje da srce krene, sustignu ga uspomene |
| Uspomene, uspomene, sve su više dio mene |
| Svrate s vremena na vrijeme, dušu da mi ozelene |
| (translation) |
| Just a memory of the days of our love |
| Only sometimes, my cold heart ignites |
| Nothing but winter to make my body tremble |
| That I am alive, to remind me |
| Everything beautiful I had, was with you |
| That's why, as usual, I'm coming back to you |
| It's as if the past is calling to me, to belong to her |
| I leave a place in your heart |
| Memories, memories, memories kill me |
| And, well, wherever the heart goes, memories catch up with it |
| Memories, memories, are more and more a part of me |
| Stop by from time to time, to green my soul |
| Everything beautiful I had, was with you |
| That's why, as usual, I'm coming back to you |
| It's as if the past is calling to me, to belong to her |
| I leave a place in your heart |
| Memories, memories, memories kill me |
| And, well, wherever the heart goes, memories catch up with it |
| Memories, memories, are more and more a part of me |
| Stop by from time to time, to green my soul |
| Memories, memories, memories kill me |
| And, well, wherever the heart goes, memories catch up with it |
| Memories, memories, are more and more a part of me |
| Stop by from time to time, to green my soul |