Hurem - Severina

Kao Hurem, robinja ne ljubi k’o dama

Na koljena ti padam bez srama

Za dvoje krevet, al' spavam sama

Kao da postim sred ramazana

Dobro znaš, da se za te čuvam oduvijek

Susret naš, prvi, pamtiti ću zauvijek

Od tad mi ni’ko drugi ne postoji,

Dodiri na koži tvoji

Zauvijek vežu me…

…kao žig, na papiru, u futroli

I kad mazi, i kad boli

Kao lanci ljubavi te…

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Kao Hurem, nedam nikom moje da dira

Iz ljubavi, niti iz hira

Jer ljubav svoje žrtve ne bira

Sve dok je duša bez mira

K’o Hurem

Robinja ne ljubi k’o dama

Na koljena ti padam bez srama

Za dvoje krevet, al' spavam sama

Kao da postim sred ramazana

Dobro znaš, da se za te čuvam oduvijek

Susret naš, prvi, pamtiti ću zauvijek

Sanjam te;

dođi, dođi, zlato moje

Sve što vidiš, sve je tvoje

Sve tvoje godinama

Zovem te, dođi jer te one, koje

Svaku moju suzu broje

Nikad neće voljet k’o ja…

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Kao Hurem, nedam nikom moje da dira

Iz ljubavi, niti iz hira

Jer ljubav svoje žrtve ne bira

Sve dok je duša bez mira

Like Hurem, a slave does not love like a lady

I fall to your knees without shame

For two a bed, but I sleep alone

It's like fasting in the middle of Ramadan

You know very well that I have always been careful for you

Our meeting, the first, I will remember forever

I haven't had anyone else since,

Touch your skin

They bind me forever…

… As a stamp, on paper, in a holster

And when it caresses, and when it hurts

Like chains of love and…

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Like Hurem, I don't let anyone touch mine

Out of love, not out of whim

Because love does not choose its victim

As long as the soul is without peace

Like Hurem

A slave does not love like a lady

I fall to your knees without shame

For two a bed, but I sleep alone

It's like fasting in the middle of Ramadan

You know very well that I have always been careful for you

Our meeting, the first, I will remember forever

I'm dreaming about you;

come, come, my darling

Everything you see is yours

All yours for years

I call you, come because you are the ones who

Every tear of mine counts

He will never love like me…

Ref.

Like Hurem, I don't let anyone touch mine

Out of love, not out of whim

Because love does not choose its victim

As long as the soul is without peace