Ispod kože [English translation]

Perhaps it would be better

if I hadn't met you

when the heart is making its choice

it's not asking about common sense

You didn't even hide

that you are poison, not a cure

that you'll be forever unfaithful

God, here under my skin is him

and I can't against myself

While he's doing me everything, I'm forgiving him that all

whom I loved?

It's sweet punishment, it's bitter award

when you love someone who doesn't belong to anyone

It's like that my heart stops

everytime you come to me

I forget about the days

and nights when you are not here

Although I know that

you're just passing through again

I celebrate little victories in a defeat

• Artist:Pamela Ramljak