Dalibor Banović - Prolećna kiša

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Prolećna kiša
Hodam sam, ulica poznata,
Tama me sad prekriva;
Tuga me boli u grudima,
A prolećna kiša tragove briše Iz sećanja.
Ne, nema nas odavno, znam;
Poželim, želja te doziva,
Uzalud se borim sad Sa kišama.
Bez broja, bez broja su
Ulice i kapi kiše sad,
A kad uspava me san
Setiće me on na nas i na naš
Poslednji dan,
Sunčan dan.
Bez broja, bez broja su
Ulice i kapi kiše sad,
A kad uspava me san
Setiće me on na nas i na naš
Poslednji dan,
Tužan dan...
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Spring Rain
On familiar streets I walk alone
darkness falls upon me,
and sorrow twists in my chest;
Spring rain is washing away
the bright edges of memories
Who we were is gone, I know,
but my deepest wish still calls you;
How I fight the rain?
Without number, without number
are the streets and rain drops.
In sleep, in dreams, though
I remember our last day, sunny day
Without number, without number
are the streets and rain drops.
In sleep, in dreams, though
I remember our last day, sad day
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Credits:
Music and arrangement: J S Kingfisher
Lyrics: Dalibor Banović
Piano: J S Kingfisher
Flutes: Sara Andon
Recorded, mixed, and mastered by J S Kingfisher
at Goddess of Mercy Studio in Los Angeles, California.
Copyright © 2016 Dalibor Banović. All rights reserved.

[@__tc.]

placem kao i ova kisa...predivno...preemotivno...hvala...

[@TheBest-ys1qt]

so sad, so emotional...what a voice!