Nije sreca u bajkama [English translation]

Don’t believe that person

who has fairy tales on his lips.

Tomorrow, when he leaves you, you will

Cry on my arms.

Tomorrow, when he leaves you, you will

Cry on my arms.

Happiness isn’t found in fairy tales.

It won’t last there.

It’s found on my lips;

let it touch you.

Happiness isn’t found in fairy tales.

It won’t last there.

It’s found on my lips;

let it touch you.

Don’t believe that person

who strides on top of flames.

Tomorrow, when he leaves you, you will

Cry on my shoulder.

Tomorrow, when he leaves you, you will

Cry on my shoulder.

Happiness isn’t found in fairy tales.

It won’t last there.

It’s found on my lips;

let it touch you.

Happiness isn’t found in fairy tales.

It won’t last there.

It’s found on my lips;

let it touch you.

Happiness isn’t found in fairy tales.

It won’t last there.

It’s found on my lips;

let it touch you.

Happiness isn’t found in fairy tales.

It won’t last there.

It’s found on my lips;

let it touch you.