Mala uska haljina [English translation]

It seems to me that it was back in spring

One day, one good year

I don't remember, whether it was Wednesday or Monday

Until that day, it was topsy-turvy

maybe it was a Tuesday

You've sewn together a small, short dress

From then on, everything immediately led to trouble

The dress has torn, you didn't even try it

The dress has torn at the moment you kissed me,

it almost killed me

I don't regret anything more

The moment I open my eyes, I know everything

When you're here, I move away

To the white clouds, far from the ground

The strings on my guitar have all broke

Four of thick ones remain

Just look, this won't hinder me

I have a problem, you can fix it

this everlasting problem

If one thread breaks in my heart

You can never put it back together

Just look, this won't hinder me

I have a problem, you can fix it

this everlasting problem