It's a heartache
I lose myself in all these fights, I lose my sense of wrong and right, I cry.
Jabuka si moja
Cijelu noć sam sanjala da kišem. Kišem cijelo jutro.
It was the sweetness of your skin, it was the hope of all we might have been, that fills me with the hope to wish impossible things.
Šta bi se desilo kada bi se svima svaka želja ispunila?