Goga Filipovic Ostavljena

U tajnoj pregradi svog' srca
k'o uspomenu jos te cuvam
u albumu moje mladosti

Prolece me svako boli
kad se stari zar razgori
kad na tebe sve me podseti

Ref.
Lako si me lako preboleo
jer mozda nisi me ni voleo
u toj baladi patim samo ja

Ispred mene strah od godina
i za tvoje noci sudbina
a ja u sredini nicija
od tvoga srca i od tvojih usana
zaboravljena sam

Da ptice pevajuci umiru to znam
i ja jatu ostavljenih pripadam
i zivim samo jos od secanja

Mozda sam luda sto te i sad cekam ja
ni jedna druga ljubav ne bi uspela
jer posle tebe nisam volela

Ja znam da neko nov ce doci
a ti me nikad neces proci
uvek bices mi u podsvesti

Prolece me svako boli
kad se stari zar razgori
kad na tebe sve me podseti

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In a secret compartment of my heart
as memory I guard you
in the album of my youth

Every spring hurts me
when old embers fired up,
when everything reminds me of you

Easy, easy you got over me
maybe because you haven't even loved me
in that ballad just I suffer

In front of me fear of years
and for your nights destiny,
and I, in the middle nobody's
of your heart and your lips
(I am) forgotten

That birds are dying singing I know
and I belong to the cluster of deserted
and I live just from memories

Maybe Im crazy for still waiting you
any other love wouldn't succeed
because after you I haven't loved

I know that someone new will come
and I will never get over you -(you will never pass me)
you will always be in my subconscious

Every spring hurts me
when old embers fired up,
when everything reminds me of you

thank you very very much

you are welcome

On english plzzzzz

Moje srce tuga ubi
pobeglo bi, nema kud
umire jer ljubav ubi
ko da mu je prvi put

Ref. 2x
Neka, neka ide
od mene nece cuti ni glas
ne daj se, ne daj, srce moje
bice jos ljubavi za nas

Moje srce tuga prati
jer je njemu dalo sve
volelo je, zato pati
ko sto nije nikad pre

Moje srce tuga ubi
sadness is killed my heart
pobeglo bi, nema kud
it would gonne, but there is no way
umire jer ljubav ubi
it's dying because love is killed him
ko da mu je prvi put
like it is his firist time

Neka, neka ide
let, let go
od mene nece cuti ni glas
you wont hear any voice from me
ne daj se, ne daj, srce moje
dont give up, dont give up my heart
bice jos ljubavi za nas
it will be a more love for as

Moje srce tuga prati
sadness is following my heart
jer je njemu dalo sve
becaus it give everything to him
volelo je, zato pati
it was in love, because of that it suffer
ko sto nije nikad pre
like never before