Strast - VAN GOGH

Jedna je rec koja cini me srecnim

Ona cini nas vecnim s njom budi se strast

Prava je rec koja zove na igru

Koja boji u belo i nosi nam mir

Jaka je rec koja cini cuda

Koja uvek je svuda stalno prati nas strast

Cista je rec koja uliva hrabrost

Ona pruza nam ruke i zove na put

Snagu budi nam strast

Snagu budi rec

Snagu budi nam strast

Snagu budi rec

Ne znam da kazem slovo R

I necu da znam s njim pocinje rat

Kazi mi glasno probaj i ti

Nadji carobnu rec koju zelimo svi

Snagu budi strast

Snagu budi rec

Snagu budi nam strast

Snagu budi rec

There is one word that makes me happy

She makes us eternal with her awakening passion

It’s the right word to call to play

Which paints in white and brings us peace

It is a strong word that works wonders

Which is always everywhere is constantly accompanied by our passion

It is a pure word that infuses courage

She gives us her hands and calls us on the way

Strengthen our passion

Be strong

Strengthen our passion

Be strong

I don't know how to say the letter R

And I don't want to know the war is starting with him

Tell me to try it out loud

Find the magic word we all want

Strength is passion

Be strong

Strengthen our passion

Be strong