Kako sad živiš bez mene, reci dragi
da li su jutra čarobna
ima li mira tu kraj nje, pa reci dragi
il’ još te nemir ne pušta
A mir je tu u kapi kiše, pogledaj
Ispod ovog neba
moli sve što trebaš
moli ljubav
Nije bol za lude
bol je dar za ljude
od ljubavi
Ne dam ti da se sjećaš sve
ma nedam dragi
vrijeme je da
poletiš sam
Ti učiš tek što ljubav je
a ja sam dragi dotakla
pakao i raj
A ljubav je u kapi kiše, pogledaj
A to smo mi, to smo mi
English Translation
To People From Love
How are you now living without me, tell me my dear
are the mornings still magical
is it peaceful beside her, tell me my dear
or is the anxiety still not letting you go
Peace is here, in the raindrops, look
Under this sky
pray for everything you need
pray, my love
Pain is not for the crazy ones
pain is a gift to people
from love
I’m not letting you remember everything
I’m not letting that happen, my dear
it’s time for you
to fly away alone
Just now you’re learning what love is
and I, my dear, have touched
heaven and hell
Peace is here, in the raindrops, look
That is us, that is us
The title is a bit confusing, but pain is a gift for people, from love (Gift from love, not necessarily to those “who are lovers”.. they aren’t anymore)
Ohhh I see what they’re trying to say now. I’ll make sure to fix it when I reach a computer 🙂
🙂