1Košava, I got used to that winter
I loved in Belgrade.
And without you, without you the heart
turns to ice and
loses every hope.
I am beautiful only beside you.
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Embrace me, at least,
you don't have to ever love me,
you don't have to every buy me a gift,
come on, just embrace me
lie about something tonight
when the sorrow comes to find me.
I am beautiful only beside you.
1. Košava: southeastern wind that blows in northern Serbia.