Pogled Ispod Obrva [English translation]

That night it was terribly crowded,

And through the cigarette smoke,

I had a feeling someone was watching me,

that I was someone's mark.

There he was, sitting,

confident in himself and his place,

that kind of look (under those eyebrows)

one does not see often.

Out of curiosity, I paused

and my mind was blown,

like I never had it,

like a bad marriage.

I do not remember what happened next,

nor who was playing,

but without a warrant he was searching my body.

Since then I am crazy about him,

crazy about that lupine look.

I no longer see anyone,

not even myself.

But I will get over you,

with a glass of sorrow in my hands,

in the company of people I don't even know.

I will get over you,

firmly, on my own two feet,

but never over that look.

I never saw him again,

let alone -- often.

But like an aura, in that pub,

there's a spotlight in the place

from where he targeted me.

With that look, so secure, so easily

he targeted and even more easily - wounded.

But I will get over you,

with a glass of sorrow in my hands,

in the company of people I don't even know.

I will get over you,

firmly, on my own two feet,

but never over that look.

• Artist:Severina
• Album:Pogled Ispod Obrva - 2001