Cesarica [English translation]

Golden threads of a summer morning

Entering into her dwelling

Waking up so gently my loved one

Let the sunlight kiss her sweet face

Just as gorgeous as a goddess

If of kisses I can give her none

And her body’s golden fishnet

Caught my soul, shivering, wet

To release it back into the sea

After sunrise every morning

I pass by her royal dwelling

The white dwelling of my suffering

All my life I wanted of her life to be a part

To find a way to reach into her heart

All my life my body feels so dry without her

Like a tree without water

• Artist:Oliver Dragojević