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Crveni Poljupci
Red Kisses
Nosio
je
vjetar
pjesmu
s
Višnjika
The
wind
brought
a
song
from
Višnjik
Latice
behara
trešanja
iz
njene
bašte
The
petals
of
the
cherry
blossoms
from
her
garden
Tutnji
pjesma,
ko
voz
preko
Bistrika
The
song
rumbles
like
a
train
over
Bistrik
U
to
vrijeme
imali
smo
ljubavi
i
mašte
At
that
time,
we
had
love
and
imagination
A
ja
sanjam
stare
ulice
But
I
dream
of
the
old
streets
Sanjam
njene
poljupce
I
dream
of
her
kisses
Latice
su
pale
pored
Parkuše
The
petals
fell
next
to
Parkuša
Niklo
je
i
stablo,
godinama
raste,
cvjeta
And
a
tree
has
sprouted,
growing
and
blossoming
for
years
Penju
se
i
djeca
poslije
prve
mrakuše
Even
children
climb
it
after
the
first
dusk
Gledaju
iz
krošnje
kako
naša
mladost
šeta
Watching
from
the
canopy
as
our
youth
walks
A
ja
sanjam
stare
ulice
But
I
dream
of
the
old
streets
Sanjam
njene
poljupce
I
dream
of
her
kisses
Crvene
poljupce
Red
kisses
Od
karanfila
crvenije
Redder
than
carnations
Onih
sa
Skenderije
The
ones
from
Skenderija
Crvene
ko
njene
usne
As
red
as
her
lips
Tuga
kao
kiša
pljusne
Sadness,
like
rain,
pours
Kad
god
se
nazad
okrenem
Whenever
I
look
back
Dunje
su
opet
na
ormarima
Quince
are
again
on
the
cupboards
Kesteni
se
peku,
prestala
je
pisma
slati
Chestnuts
are
roasting,
she
stopped
sending
letters
S
tugom
je
kao
sa
mornarima
With
sadness,
it's
like
with
sailors
Pojavi
se,
ode,
pa
se
opet
sutra
vrati
Appears,
leaves,
then
returns
again
tomorrow
A
ja
sanjam
stare
ulice
But
I
dream
of
the
old
streets
Sanjam
njene
poljupce
I
dream
of
her
kisses
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