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Uzalud pitaš D.Rundek - D.Rundek - CARGO (4:19)
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za nas tek počela
IN VAIN
They have always been so very innocent
Your black eyes keep their color
Like they’ll stay the same forever
They didn’t look at boys who carry books
It seems that they will never see love games
‘till fear is at your door
did you really think it’s just a game, babe?
That I’m all alone because of you
But whatch yo gonna do now against that big brick wall
And your pigeon’s not there
To close his wings ‘round you
It’s hard rain’s a gonna fall
Through your window you can see only cedars
Lightning is lighting up the halls
YOU ASK WHO’S COMING IN VAIN
YOU ASK WHO’S COMING IN VAIN
The lovely fools
Back to their holes
The empty boys
Right to your door
The guards who watch you start to yawn
Through your window you can see only cedars
Spring winds carry lovers songs
YOU ASK WHO’S COMING IN VAIN
YOU ASK WHO’S COMING IN VAIN
Forget it all
And be glad, baby
‘cause love just now
starts for us maybe