| Ljubav je ruza crvene boje,
| Love is a red rose,
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| vatra sto pali to srce tvoje,
| the fire that kindles your heart,
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| i nije vazno da l kazes ljubav,
| and it doesn't matter if you say love,
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| amore mio, oh my love.
| my love, oh my love.
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| Ljubav se pjeva, ljubav se pise,
| Love is sung, love is written,
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| ljubav je ljubav i nista vise,
| love is love and nothing more,
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| ljubav se place, ljubav se pije,
| love cries, love drinks,
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| i nista jace od ljubavi nije.
| and nothing is stronger than love.
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| Al ruza vene i nama sijede vlasi,
| But the rose withers and our hair turns gray,
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| u umornom se srcu ona vatra gasi,
| in a weary heart that fire is put out,
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| a ja cu novu zapalit sad jos jacu,
| and I'll light a new one even stronger now,
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| da nikad ne sagori u nama taj plam. | to never burn that flame in us. |