Umirem sto puta dnevno [English translation]

For a month now my love, I haven’t been thinking of you

Do I love you no more, or am I lying to myself?

Yet why have I wandered, like a thief in stealth,

in your street at midnight hours?

For a full month now, as if the world was crashing down

As if someone was throwing stones at my soul

I still don't understand and ask myself aloud

why did I want that, knowing I wasn't supposed to?

Ref:

I die a hundred times a day

and you just don't care

I know it's my fault, as everybody does

I know it's late, but I am in need of you

So I die and rise again

And it goes on until I go crazy

I know it's my fault, as everybody does

I know it's late, but I am in need of you

For a month now the room has held your fragrance

Is it just an impression or am I lying to myself?

Winter reigns under the bed, there’s something strange in here

What an accursed love, I am still crazy about you

Ref:

I die a hundred times a day

and you just don't care

I know it's my fault, as everybody does

I know it's late, but I am in need of you

Ref:

I die a hundred times a day

and you just don't care

I know it's my fault, as everybody does

I know it's late, but I am in need of you