Tudja zena, moja ljubav - Mile Kitić

Srce je moje slomljena grana

ne moze ptica da sleti na nju

dusa je moja prepuna rana

na tebe mislim i nocu i danju

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Tudja zena, moja ljubav

to si sada ti

drugom sreca, meni tuga

ljubav iz mladosti

Srce je moje zgazena trava

ne moze po njoj da cveta cvece

u dusi mojoj samoca spava

bez tebe zivim zivot bez srece

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Srce je moje uvela ruza

koja zbog tebe procvala nije

opet ka tebi ja ruke pruzam

i tebe volim isto k’o prije

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My heart is a broken branch

a bird cannot land on it

my soul is full of wounds

I think of you night and day

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Another woman, my love

it's you now

good luck to others, sadness to me

love from youth

My heart is trampled grass

flowers cannot bloom on it

in my soul loneliness sleeps

without you I live a life without happiness

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My heart was introduced by a rose

which did not flourish because of you

I extend my hands to you again

I love you as much as I used to

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