Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Doviđenja, Zaboravi Me, artist - Neda Ukraden. Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Song language: Bosnian
Doviđenja, Zaboravi Me(original) |
| Sjećam se svake sitnice, |
| Mirisa mora i vina, |
| Sve što smo sanjali skupa, |
| Kako zamišljali sina. |
| Ponekad malo plačem, |
| Još me naš rastanak boli. |
| Zašto se mora otići |
| Kada se najviše voli? |
| Al' doviđenja, zaboravi me, |
| Sve dane nježne i grube, |
| Mi nismo imali sreće — |
| Neka se drugi ljube. |
| Al' doviđenja, zaboravi me, |
| Srce je skitnica stara, |
| Druge će ljubiti sutra, |
| Al' ne s toliko žara, |
| Druge će ljubiti sutra, |
| Nikad s toliko žara. |
| Sjećam se svake sitnice, |
| Naših ukradenih noći |
| I jedne suze u oku |
| Kada se moralo poći. |
| Ponekad malo plačem, |
| Još me naš rastanak boli. |
| Zašto se mora otići |
| Kada se najviše voli? |
| Al' doviđenja, zaboravi me, |
| Sve dane nježne i grube, |
| Mi nismo imali sreće — |
| Neka se drugi ljube. |
| Al' doviđenja, zaboravi me, |
| Srce je skitnica stara, |
| Druge će ljubiti sutra, |
| Al' ne s toliko žara. |
| Al' doviđenja, zaboravi me, |
| Sve dane nježne i grube, |
| Mi nismo imali sreće — |
| Neka se drugi ljube. |
| Al' doviđenja, zaboravi me, |
| Srce je skitnica stara, |
| Druge će ljubiti sutra… |
| (translation) |
| I remember every little thing, |
| The smell of the sea and wine, |
| Everything we dreamed of together, |
| How they imagined their son. |
| Sometimes I cry a little, |
| Our parting still hurts me. |
| Why he has to leave |
| When is he most loved? |
| But goodbye, forget me, |
| All days gentle and rough, |
| We were unlucky - |
| Let others kiss. |
| But goodbye, forget me, |
| The heart is an old tramp, |
| He will love others tomorrow, |
| But not with so much zeal, |
| He will love others tomorrow, |
| Never with so much zeal. |
| I remember every little thing, |
| Our stolen nights |
| And one tear in his eye |
| When it had to go. |
| Sometimes I cry a little, |
| Our parting still hurts me. |
| Why he has to leave |
| When is he most loved? |
| But goodbye, forget me, |
| All days gentle and rough, |
| We were unlucky - |
| Let others kiss. |
| But goodbye, forget me, |
| The heart is an old tramp, |
| He will love others tomorrow, |
| But not with so much heat. |
| But goodbye, forget me, |
| All days gentle and rough, |
| We were unlucky - |
| Let others kiss. |
| But goodbye, forget me, |
| The heart is an old tramp, |
| He will love others tomorrow… |