Waiting [Croatian translation]

I turn and face the crowd

I brave a smile somehow

Things started out so right

Till we stumbled at the finish line

And when the sun goes down

Morning comes round

And I’ll be waiting

I’m not the only one

To run ahead with all fallen

And i think of all the bruise

Before you win you loose

And when the sun goes down

Morning comes around

And I’ll be waiting

I’ll be waiting