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So Beautiful That It Hurts
God, how years are flying
God, only yesterday you were a child
today, young, beautiful woman
born to love
God, you're inviting me for a drink
don't, I will be your painful discovery
don't, don't ask for love from me
I am no luck for women
Clubs are open till dawn
my friends own them
on my name's account
all doors are open to you
Clubs are open till dawn
go, seduce half of the city
and I will be the man in the shadow
who takes care of you because you're still young
and so beautiful that it hurts, so beautiful that it hurts
God, all of this is hard for me
Bod, you are still too young
trust me, it's not easy for me, not even a bit
exactly because I care
God, a tear is sparkling in your eye
go, stay clean in your soul
go, I'm not even good enough for myself
I wouldn't bring you luck
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Sinan Sakić: Top 3
| 1. | Ej, otkad sam se rodio |
| 2. | Da se opet rodim |
| 3. | Zivot Da Stane Ne Sme |
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