here you go... (maybe I'm not so good but I tried to give correct meaning)
Again the thoughts are tearing off my dream
In my heart there's strange hunch tonight
Please tell me that you love me at least once a day
and I'll say I believe you baby
You'll never know how much it means to me
When you're by my side
There's more and more sad winds and storms
and less and less people and nightingales
There's something what's worth more than gold
your arms around my neck
there's something that glows in the dark
that's our love, honest and pure
honest and pure
''Glupost je sama u sebe zaljubljena i njeno je samoljublje bezgranično.''
''Siamo niente senza fantasie''
''Наверное мне место на луне, но страшно оставаться в темноте''