We roll words like a boring day.
There is no clarity in our blurry eyes,
not even the sparkle that brings tears.
We don't see the flames
that used to burn in them.
You hold fast to me
like a drunk for a cold light pole.
We look, each other, into eyes.
You are silent. I feel the need to leave.
You clamp my hand as hard as you can.
I sense a smile on my face.
Hold on tight to my hand
because I can't leave without you!
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Ne mogu da odem bez tebe
Valjamo riječi kao dosadne dane.
U našim, mutnim očima nema bistrine
čak nema sjaja koji donosi suze.
Ne vidi se ni plamen koji je
nekad u njima gorio.
Držiš se čvrsto za mene
kao pijan za hladnu banderu.
Gledamo se u oči. Ti ćutiš.
Osjećam potrebu da odem.
Naglo mi stežeš ruku
najjače što možeš.
Ćutim sa osmijehom na licu.
Drži se čvrsto za moju ruku
jer ne mogu da odem bez tebe!
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