As Marija Jurić Zagorka1 says
There are ever more arguments
In the castle of our kings
When night falls
I'll come to you through Kaptol2
Put on your brocade dress
And throw on your velvet cape
We'll run away beneath the city walls
Be my Gordana3
I allow my dreams to fool me
I take a tram to the final stop
I must go further alone, I must go by foot
The suburbs are far away
The snow creaks beneath my feet
As I drag myself with wet shoes
As though you're there, I whisper in the dark
Be my destiny
1. A celebrated Croatian novelist and women's rights activist.2. Originally a settlement in its own right, is is today a part of Zagreb's old town.3. The titular heroine of Zagorka's celebrated novel "Gordana".