Ona [English translation]

They call me ''she''

nobody remembers my name.

Every night, I'm nobody here,

Blocked filters for pain,

that's super for me.

Chours

Good club,but too many faces,

and me, ''the old self killer''

I'm coming once more for your ''No'',

again to break myself onto your chests,

my madness to judge me.

Everybody in its own way defecate,

defecate itself...

And you love her...

They call me ''she'',even you call me like that,

but my ego is untouched

appearance tricks,aim is not important but way is,

I'm rising and falling hundred times,

that's super for me.

Chours

I will break my promise,

what I said, more or less.

Who can keep the word

next to you?

• Artist:Ceca
• Album:Ljubav Zivi