| Placu ribe na dnu mora, placu kitovi
| Fish cry at the bottom of the sea, whales cry
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| Zvijezde plave i agave, mali borovi
| Blue stars and agaves, small pines
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| Placem i ja, a sta drugo nego plakati
| I cry too, and what else but to cry
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| Kad me moja mila draga vise ne voli
| When my sweet darling doesn't love me anymore
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| Sta ce meni barke male sto se ljuljaju
| What do I care about little boats that rock?
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| Kad ih vidim ja ne mogu zaboravit' nju
| When I see them I can't forget her
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| Sta ce meni barke male sto se ljuljaju
| What do I care about little boats that rock?
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| Jos mi gore kad me more podsjeti na nju
| It hurts even more when the sea reminds me of her
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| Sjedim sam na pustoj hridi, pravim zabice
| I'm sitting alone on a barren rock, making zabi
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| Na tom sam se kobnom mjestu rastao od nje
| It was at that fateful place that I parted from her
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| Zato placem, a sta drugo nego plakati
| That's why I cry, and what else but cry
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| Kad me moja mila draga vise ne voli
| When my sweet darling doesn't love me anymore
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| Sta ce meni barke male sto se ljuljaju
| What do I care about little boats that rock?
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| Kad ih vidim ja ne mogu zaboravit' nju
| When I see them I can't forget her
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| Sta ce meni barke male sto se ljuljaju
| What do I care about little boats that rock?
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| Jos mi gore kad me more podsjeti na nju
| It hurts even more when the sea reminds me of her
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| Sve je tako relativno i sve prolazi
| Everything is so relative and everything passes
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| I mene ce moja draga da zaboravi
| My dear will forget me too
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| Zato placem, a sta drugo nego plakati
| That's why I cry, and what else but cry
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| Kad me moja mila draga vise ne voli
| When my sweet darling doesn't love me anymore
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| Sta ce meni barke male sto se ljuljaju
| What do I care about little boats that rock?
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| Ma briga njih sto ja ne mogu zaboravit nju | They don't care because I can't forget her |