Mrzi me [English translation]

A table for two, candles, kisses and words,

it's all cheap.

Out of us two here

the water we are drinking is more expensive.

And this passion at the end is a miserable attempt

to return to what was once there and try once again .

Second-hand love, second-hand dreams, call no more.

Chorus:

The first day I'll be in a critical state,

the second, I'll sufficiently belong to another/be somebody else's,

by the third day, what? I'll get over you.

I'll be more beautiful than ever and will call you, never,

what can I say to you, what? Hate me, that's me/the way I am.

You didn't allow me to be myself,

I put up with that,

and why are you flattering me now,

that really was not called for. (lit. provoked.)

And this passion at the end is a miserable attempt

to return to what was once there and try once again .

Second-hand love, second-hand dreams, call no more.

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• Artist:Ceca
• Album:Poziv