Miris Beograda [English translation]

High heels and legs like arrows

She could do all with those

I was ready for her to pay my head

She burnt me, I can not stop burning

I burn from her touches

Ref.

It smells like Belgrade on your lips

And the white dress howling in black

It smells like Belgrade on your lips

Hey, none of you is on your knees!

Black shoes covered in asphalt

No pardons and the dead walkings

She extracts truth from every lie

Manners is expensive, one look for the bribe

Everybody must be in love with her!

• Artist:Amadeus Band