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..Ma shto se dobro mala ljubila,
usnama ko ranim treshnjama,
od Prevlake pa sve do Dunava
ljubiti me nije prestala...
("And what a good kisser the girl was,
with lips like early cherries,
from Prevlaka all the way to Dunav,
she didn't stop kissing me..")
Just too much melancholy. Been listening to sad Cro ballads lately so.. I'm just depressed a lot. Fallen for someone again, again unhappily. But of course. Why would it be any different this time, right? And I've got no one to talk to right now.. Just no one.. More on that subject later..
usnama ko ranim treshnjama,
od Prevlake pa sve do Dunava
ljubiti me nije prestala...
("And what a good kisser the girl was,
with lips like early cherries,
from Prevlaka all the way to Dunav,
she didn't stop kissing me..")
Just too much melancholy. Been listening to sad Cro ballads lately so.. I'm just depressed a lot. Fallen for someone again, again unhappily. But of course. Why would it be any different this time, right? And I've got no one to talk to right now.. Just no one.. More on that subject later..