Ginem - Magazin

Ja, na koljenima sam;

i bicu tako znam,

dok se budem sjecala,

tebe pod prstima.

Ja izgubila sam vid,

i koje je boje zid,

iza kojeg sanjas ti.

Ref.

Ginem za tobom, ljubavi, ginem;

k’o vojnik na nocnoj strazi;

k’o covjek koji srecu trazi.

Ooo, evo idem, samo za jedno jos brinem;

sto priznacu ti sve ja,

kad ubiju me sjecanja.

Ref.

Ginem za tobom, ljubavi, ginem;

k’o vojnik na nocnoj strazi;

k’o covjek koji srecu trazi.

Ooo, evo idem, samo za jedno jos brinem;

sto priznacu ti sve ja,

kad ubiju me sjecanja.

Na nana na na

nana na nana…

Ref.

Ginem za tobom, ljubavi, ginem;

k’o vojnik na nocnoj strazi;

k’o covjek koji srecu trazi.

Ooo, evo idem, samo za jedno jos brinem;

sto priznacu ti sve ja,

kad ubiju me sjecanja.

Ja, na koljenima sam;

i bicu tako znam,

dok se budem sjecala,

tebe pod prstima.

Ja izgubila sam vid,

i koje je boje zid,

iza kojeg sanjas ti.

Ref.

Ginem za tobom, ljubavi, ginem;

k’o vojnik na nocnoj strazi;

k’o covjek koji srecu trazi.

Ooo, evo idem, samo za jedno jos brinem;

sto priznacu ti sve ja,

kad ubiju me sjecanjaaa.

Oo, evo idem, samo za jedno jos brinem;

sto priznacu ti sve ja,

kad ubiju me sjecanja!

Ref:

I, on my knees;

and I will be so I know

as long as I remember,

you under my fingers.

I lost my sight,

and what color is the wall,

behind which you dream.

Ref.

I die for you, love, I die;

like a soldier on the night watch;

like a man who seeks happiness.

Ooo, here I go, just one more thing to worry about;

that I will confess everything to you,

when the memories kill me.

Ref.

I die for you, love, I die;

like a soldier on the night watch;

like a man who seeks happiness.

Ooo, here I go, just one more thing to worry about;

that I will confess everything to you,

when the memories kill me.

Na nana na na

nana na nana…

Ref.

I die for you, love, I die;

like a soldier on the night watch;

like a man who seeks happiness.

Ooo, here I go, just one more thing to worry about;

that I will confess everything to you,

when the memories kill me.

I, on my knees;

and I will be so I know

as long as I remember,

you under my fingers.

I lost my sight,

and what color is the wall,

behind which you dream.

Ref.

I die for you, love, I die;

like a soldier on the night watch;

like a man who seeks happiness.

Ooo, here I go, just one more thing to worry about;

that I will confess everything to you,

when the memories kill me

Oh, here I go, I'm just worried about one more thing;

that I will confess everything to you,

when the memories kill me!

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