Beograd prica [English translation]

Belgrade's talking about how much I loved you

but I should have gotten over you by now

wisdom is the gift life gives you when you don't need it anymore

Belgrade's talking about how much I loved you

well, the wine is lying, I haven't gotten over you yet

this distance without a ticket or travelers is worthless to me

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And everytime a tear flows down my face

I'll know that you never were there for me

but pain always chooses the same table at this cafe

to drink a lie

And everytime she leaves my house

I'll know that you're the best grape the best brandy is made of

but that's me, I'm in between heaven and earth

I'm always near the bottom, you know it the best

Belgrade's talking that I've changed

I'm barely there, that I've died along with our love

sorrow isn't a sin, but it knows of shame

Belgrade's talking that I've changed

that I'm not the old me anymore

what praises you breaks you even quicker

You can live without the one (man/woman) who isn't there

but you're here underneath my skin

you last like gold which has lost it's shine

We feel the same sorrow

we're equally to blame for that

like hungry beasts we're each other's end

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