Ne zovi, ne piši [English translation]

Our every meeting is only becoming harder,

My tired heart is leaving where it’s fresher.

Somewhere deep inside this love has its charm,

On the surface everything is just a pure lie.

Chorus:

Don’t call, don’t write and don’t come,

let me be, the desire is disappearing.

Neither of us is a magician

to bring a dead thing back to life.

Don’t call, don’t write and don’t come,

let me be, the desire is disappearing.

The magic stick has already snapped

but the magic is still here.

Your deceitful ways do not hurt me anymore

but the hope deep inside me that is not going away.

If you wished for us such an ugly ending,

don’t be subtle,

disappoint me properly.

Chorus:

Don’t call, don’t write and don’t come,

let me be, the desire is disappearing.

Neither of us is a magician

to bring a dead thing back to life.

Don’t call, don’t write and don’t come,

let me be, the desire is disappearing.

The magic stick has already snapped

but the magic is still here.

• Artist:Saša Matić