Nije htjela [English translation]

She passed passionately through my songs

and in each and every one of them left her trail

I understood, but it was too late

That I'm not dear to her.

The years stayed behind us

The flowery fields, youth and everything

I was left alone, I was left alone

For she is never coming back, never again

She didn't want, didn't want

My songs, my love, my deeds

She didn't want my hands

She didn't give her love nor her heart.

Every one of her words still aches

Even though she hasn't been her for long

The heart doesn't cease to love

Love her

It isn't easy to find the right words

This night when everything is devided

For she is never coming back, never again

She didn't want, didn't want

My songs, my love, my doing

She didn't want my hands

She didn't give her love nor her heart.