Албум (или стихосбирка):
Kruna od perja
Оригинален текст
хърватски
Превод
английски
Lipa moja
My pretty one
My pretty one, time has tasted me
Like a young vine tree in a field
And winters have knocked on windows so your youth is mocking
To this threating storms from south
My pretty one, the most prettiest of all
Offer me your love in dawn
And let me admire your body while your youth is mocking
To this threating storms from south
My pretty one, if the stars havent seen you
They wouldnt know with who to share the sky
My pretty one be my bride
Be a firefly on my paths
My pretty one
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Give a shoutout to Aish
