Gibonni - Lipa moja / My pretty one
Lipa moja načelo me vrime / My pretty one, time has tasted me
Kao mladu lozu u polju / Like a young vine tree in a field
A na kure zakucale zime pa se tvoja mladost ruga / And winters have knocked on windows so your youth is mocking
Ovim neverama s juga ča nam prite / To this threating storms from south
Lipa moja najlipa od sviju / My pretty one, the most prettiest of all
Ponudi mi ljubav prid zoru / Offer me your love in dawn
I pusti da se divim tvome tilu dok se tvoja mladost ruga / And let me admire your body while your youth is mocking
Ovim neverama s juga ča nam prite / To this threating storms from south
Lipa moja da te zvizde ne vide / My pretty one, if the stars havent seen you
Ne bi znale s kim bi nebo dilile / They wouldnt know with who to share the sky
Lipa moja ti mi budi nevista / My pretty one be my bride
Budi krijesnica na mojim putima / Be a firefly on my paths
Lipa moja. / My pretty one