Good evening, sorrow (Dobro veče tugo)

Good evening, sorrow

Good evening, sorrow, my fate
A sorrow like you is yet not born
Under this heavenly hat
Under this circus tent
and my bosnian soul

Good evening dear friends
your souls I will open
This day passed without her too
and years wil pass
God won't have it any other way

If guilty are the the rain, that you aren't here anymore
then let God make sure they never stop
If guilty are the cold mornings that breaks windows
then let God make sure the sun never rises

When even you could leave me
when even you could cause me pain
when even you could fool me
Let me not exist

You don't know, my little chicken, our souls are standing
and will always stay side by side
But that what hurts will never stop
nights here are long, too long

When even you could leave me
when even you could cause me pain
when even you could fool me
Let me not exist

Postato da october Ven, 22/04/2011 - 14:35
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Bosniaco

Dobro veče tugo

Altre traduzioni di "Dobro veče tugo"
Bosniaco → Inglese - october
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