Baška ti [English translation]

Love fades like all other

big things.

Burns away like a lit cigarette's

gray ash.

Human get used to the fact that

everything loses its sparkle with time.

Human get used to the fact that

everything has a beginning and an end.

You're different

Everything in this world that (my) eyes had once set upon has changed.

You're different..

Everything that (these) arms once have been wrapped around has changed.

What was I thinking, victim of illusion

when you said that it was over.

that love is like a box that eventually is

thrown into the corner?

Years (time) bring a sign

that you're no longer strong

They tell me where you are and with whom

But I don't believe them.