Jabuke su bile slatke [English translation]

Apples were sweet

And our nights were short

Empty youth past quickly

Our seperation time has come

But with me, But with me

But with me, But with me

But with me you would be happy

And share the apple happier

All the apples you gave

My little girl

Faded that day

When you said i have to go

Apples were good

How are they now

Do our days calls you

You left very sad

• Artist:Halid Bešlić