Metak sa posvetom [English translation]
Metak sa posvetom [English translation]
Give me a one-way ticket
In the direction of sorrow
I'm the first passenger of the list
At the window seat
I'm not taking anything with me
Years of guilt and suitcases filled with pain
I would like to leave them here
With the lost and found
You were my illness and cure
Incurably handsome
Still in my heart you're
A dedicated bullet
But people say
Ref.
Cut where it hurts
Let me take you off my soul
Where your heart is tearing, never glue it
When I love, I love
When I'm dying, I'm dying
I'm losing point for my victory
When I see you
The appearances fade at the start
And I'm difficult to God
Love is a vicious circle
You're cheating on me, and I'm deceiving myself
That you're not to blame
And that it's my fault
You were my illness and cure
Incurably handsome
Still in my heart you're
A dedicated bullet
But people say
Ref.
- Artist:Lepa Brena
- Album:Začarani krug - 2011