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Whatever it is, it will pass

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I was a little boy and didn't know yet,
that adults also cry,
suddenly - look, on my paper kite, my mother's tears had fallen.
 
Wax faces, still silence,
and covered mirrors,
even number of marigolds
brought my old one
and whispered quietly:
 
Dearst, it is not easy for you I know,
you think the world had fallen apart,
but every bad is for good,
whatever it is, it will pass.
 
We are standing in love, me and you,
near that january train,
you with a wish in your olive eyes,
to build a bridge to Mostar.
Around us with drunk voices,
they sing 'oh, machine' for a hundredth time,
instead of oath, I told you word,
to stay when I'm gone.
 
And, it is not easy for you I know,
you think that the world had fallen apart,
but every bad is for good,
whatever it is, it will pass.
 
Our love is still alive,
she has a name and angels face,
she stands confused on the threshold of the reality,
with her pink nightmares.
Your heart as a linoness
protects her nigihts and days,
instead of lullaby with old truth,
you wipe away hers first love tears.
 
And, it is not easy for you I know,
you think that the world had fallen apart,
but every bad is for good,
whatever it is, it will pass.
 
The pain doesn't mean
you should give up
so don't cry,
you have me so embrace me,
whatever it is, it will pass.
 
You have me so embrace me,
whatever it is, it will pass.
 

I miss you

The love and the pain are twins
Hand in hand, since always
They turned my world upside down
Just to miss you
 
Just like the raindrop remembers the cloud
that's how my soul remembers you
For a moment I hate you, then I love you the most
But most of the time I miss you
 
For a moment I hate you, then I love you the most
But most of the time I miss you
 
Tonight, my blood is searching for you
My legs keep going where you are, on their own
The old love is damned
Who you do not have, does not let you forget
 
I would ask God a question
How from the mind and from the heart
to erase the one who left you
so much to remember
 
How to erase the one who left you
so much to remember
 
Tonight, my blood is searching for you
My legs keep going where you are, on their own
The old love is damned
Who you do not have, does not let you forget
 
Tonight, my blood is searching for you
My legs keep going where you are, on their own
The old love is damned
Who you do not have, does not let you forget
 

Honey, honey *

I have the whole world on my palm,
as if I was breast-fed by a Gypsi woman,
so I can walk around, sing
and dare to do whatever I want.
 
In my bag full of memories
there is a small picture with your face,
so that it smiles to me and warms me up
when you are not next to me.
 
Oh, honey, honey, my heart,
just say a word and everything is yours,
what should I buy, what should I steal
to make a present for you?
Oh, honey, honey, my heart,
just say a word and everythig is yours,
what should I buy, what should be my gift
for your birthday?
 
From all smiles that I know,
I dream only of yours.
I just cannot wait until I can
bring you to fall asleep with a kiss.
 
Oh, honey, honey, my heart,
just say a word and everything is yours,
what should I buy, what should I steal
to make a present for you?
Oh, honey, honey, my heart,
just say a word and everythig is yours,
what should I buy, what should be my gift
for your birthday?
 
Oh, honey, honey, my heart,
just say a word and everything is yours,
what should I buy, what should I steal
to make a present for you?
Oh, honey, honey, my heart,
just say a word and everythig is yours,
what should I buy, what should be my gift
for your birthday?
 

Words

We are one next to the other,
but there are kilometres between us.
One more act of
well exercised Passion.
As cat eyes only two sparks
are shining in the darkness.
We lie to each other without shame, and there is noone,
there is noone who can be strong.
 
Words, only empty words
cannot bring us together
this time.
Words are falling
as peeled carts
at the end of a bad Play.
 
All that we had we gave each other a long time ago,
look where the damn habit has brought us.
Where we used to plant laughs some time ago
now doubts are growing.
One of us knows everything
and the other is guilty.
 

As if Yesterday have not Existed

On the other side of Vardar* after May rains
one street smells like lime tea.
For my thoughts here is the terminal stop
and for me there is a sign 'Do not cross!'
 
Light behind a window, apparently plain,
but for my soul like a lighthouse.
New steps in your small room
and new face in your mirror.
 
Everything reminds me of you wherever I go,
I need you to be reborn again,
I still swear in us and still remember
and you Forget
as if yesterday have never existed.
 
If another hand different than yours touches me,
it will plant wormwood in my heart.
I am looking back, but I cannot understand
why my dreams were too narrow for you?
 
Light behind a window, apparently plain,
but for my soul like a lighthouse.
New steps in your small room
and new face in your mirror.
 
Everything reminds me of you wherever I go,
I need you to be reborn again,
I still swear in us and still remember
and you Forget
as if yesterday have never existed.
 

Compass

When the eastern skies start glowing
the sun gilds my cheeks
as if you are sending me secret kisses
instead of letters from far away,
 
And when the foolish western winds
comb the birch trees
I ask myself if somewhere, at some time
your hair will cover me again?
 
Where is north... and where south...
- it does not bother it at all,
this heart as a broke compass
shows only in your direction.
 
Behind Radishani mountains stick up,
in the night the strongest star lies over them.
Dear North Star, is she unfaithful
or are you only her tear?
 
Each spring some bird
carries love songs in its throat
and with your voice it feels sorry for us
because you and me are apart.
 
Where is north... and where south...
- it does not bother it at all,
this heart as a broke compass
shows only in your direction.
 

Nuse, Nuse

(You are sweet as chocolate,
I will steal you in front of your door,
Neither your father,
nor your nine brothers will rescue you.
 
Regardless that he calls his churches mosques,
we are old friends since the time when we played with marbles.
I saw him accidentally in a pub at Bit Pazar*,
he had never looked so sad, desperate.
Instead of his Nuse**, he is holding and cuddling
a glass of warm rakija*** in his Hands.
 
Nuse, Nuse, oh Nuse, oh,
I am gathering marks**** to buy you
your father asks for them.
Nuse, Nuse, oh Nuse, oh,
I do not have money, but I will take you,
just keep on laughing.
 
If you would be far away, you would be a movie couple,
but her father comes from a village near Gostivar*****.
I see, my brother,
you have a big desire underneath your skin.
My heart is tearing apart,
hear what I can propose to you.
Everything for love, we give our word,
if it is necessary we will steal her.
 
Nuse, Nuse, oh Nuse, oh,
I am gathering marks**** to buy you
your father asks for them.
Nuse, Nuse, oh Nuse, oh,
I do not have money, but I will take you,
just keep on laughing.
 
Nuse, Nuse, Nuse, (Albanian words)
Nuse, Nuse, Nuse, Nuse, my love!
 

This or that way

You know all my deficiencies
and you still accept me when
malice and insanities come from all corners.
My salvation is your painful waiting...
 
Now I know how expensive your love is
and I took it just like that.
You pay with tears every rudeness of mine,
they are gilding your heart.
 
Today I am the king of a magic flash,
tomorrow perhaps I will be in the mud as a simple loser,
this or that way, their passion will fade
- only you will love me equally.
 
Today I have hundred wings so I can fly,
tomorrow, when I start boring them, I will be on the bottom,
this or that way, the time will pass
- only you will love me equally.
 

Chair Romance

Chair* is often a boring place,
but when you pass across it
the sun starts shining and, like falling out of a dream,
the hansome guys from Chair get awake.
 
A short skirt and everyone open wide their eyes
and I am not at all better than them.
So small and sweet as a bajadera**
everyone would eat you with delight.
 
Come this night to have a romance,
I want your lips to become my habit.
Melt me as a candle,
you and me - it would be such a good luck
if you come to have a romance.
 
People tell stories that you are in the Company
only of tycoons and directors.
Your eyes overstrain my heart,
I sweat as if I were in the spotlights.
As i see, waiting will not bring me an advance,
I will have to do a hard work on my own.
I have to be a hero, to come to you and
to propose you a marvellous plan.
 
Come this night to have a romance,
I want your lips to become my habit.
Melt me as a candle,
you and me - it would be such a good luck
if you come to have a romance.
 
Stuck as a gun, with sophisticated tactics
I went out to find you.
And I saw someone giving you a hug
and I lost hope when I heard what he is whispering to you.
 
Come this night to have a romance,
I want your lips to become my habit.
Melt me as a candle,
you and me - it would be such a good luck
if you come to have a romance.
 

Mavrovo Whiteness

The road gets unwound as a scarf,
Bistra* is dressed white for a prom,
the sky brings back memories of her,
of eyes from a long time ago.
 
We were young, still unburnt,
with widely open hearts,
with lips which do not know how to lie
when the love sincerely, for the first time.
 
The first love is a deep ditch,
first luck which destroys the darkness,
no other love is such innocent,
clean as Mavrovo** whiteness.
 
It was naive to swear in eternity,
very silently, so that noone can hear,
and only the morning start heard it
up there above Medenica***.
 
And here we are, new youth, new snows,
their blood is boiling, their cheeks are red,
now they learn that it is possible
that cold winter can warm up their hearts.
 
The first love is a deep ditch...
 

Do not forget to remember me

A date and a name encircled
with black marker in my calendar,
the two of us (without judges and juries)
convicted to farewell.
 
There is a place where the streets
sing because of your high heels,
there is a word which I cannot tell to anyone
since you are gone.
 
And days are passing, the memories are endless,
and as cursed I need more and more
your touch and your skin with cinnamon smell.
 
Do not forget to remember me
here I die slowly, every day.
Dear God, please check if the time has come
to wake up together again. (x2)
 
Some unimportant people, annoying telephones,
everyone is calling except you.
Are we still connected
with an invisible thread in our hearts?
 
Some small tender things are running through my head
and yes, it is a pity, I need more and more
your touch and your skin with cinnamon smell.
 
Do not forget to remember me
here I die slowly, every day.
Dear God, please check if the time has come
to wake up together again. (x2)
 

Two souls and moonlight

It is dawn
we go back to the reality
it feels like a threat
it is time to go apart.
 
Too many reasons
far too few answers
Is the desire enough
to make something happen again?
 
In the heights the whole night
two souls and moonlight floated embraced.
Me and you - we are refugees from this world
who learn the love by heart.
 
The passing day
often consumes me as a chalk.
A step backward in my head
so that I am closer to you.
 
And still
it seems like I am feeling your taste
kisses like mature dates
which sweaten the lips until dawn
 
In the heights the whole night
two souls and moonlight floated embraced.
Me and you - we are refugees from this world
who learn the love by heart.
 

But I love you

In a small shop on the cashier, always smiling:
'Neighbour, anyhing else?'
And the look is shining with the colour of hope, meaning
'Take me too!'
 
The other day a girl exactly like you gave me a sign and made me reflect
She said 'I will do anything so that you are not alone'.
 
But I love you
and it is perhaps not reasonable that I dream of you
but I will not and cannot with anyone
My soul does not sing, without you my heart does not laugh
I miss our crazy things
and with out crazy things - is the love love at all?!
 
Under the mask of friendship
the night is the kingdom of ingeniously covered passions
Of small flirts, ambigous jokes
and women ready for whatever it takes
 
And I will forget easily with whom I laughed
but not with whom I cried
 
That is why I love you
and it is perhaps not reasonable that I dream of you
but I will not and cannot with anyone
My soul does not sing, without you my heart does not laugh
I miss our crazy things
and with out crazy things - is the love love at all?!
 

last deception

There is nights when i cant sleep
and i talk with you in my head
i tell you everything its like you listen to me
every secret that lays on my soul
 
a cold place , downthere under the dam of Mavrovo
it keeps the snow until the spring, and everything has flourished
yout trace are in me
long ago you are stranger, but for me you are still mine
 
You are my last deception
on one strange way you mean a lot to me still
but, somewhere on the bottom on my heart it seems that i dont miss you but i miss the person that i thought that you were
 
i dreamed how on Galichnik barefoot
you are chasing butterflyes , and i love you till God
sky full of birds and one is gray..
you say to me ' i go tomorrow
but i will remember you as long as i am alive'
 
You are my last deception
on one strange way you mean a lot to me still
but, somewhere on the bottom on my heart it seems that i dont miss you but i miss the person that i thought that you were
 

Make a place

Another city and a cold room,
People who do not know their name.
They are selling me as very expensive goods.
I see greed for a kilo,
And heat neither on grams.
 
Somewhere breathes the one that I'm looking for
With a flower in the hair - from a God painted.
And here I am with a full ashtray
And your youth like a present wrapped in sheet.
 
REF
Make a place, sweet sister.
Whatever you are, you will save me from madness.
Make a place, and lie to me.
I just can not be alone tonight
 
You say: I've heard everything about you!
I say: Leave that, and let's make love on peace...
Here is cool heart and body hot.
My caravan will pass, and let the dogs barking.
 
REF
Make a place, sweet sister.
Whatever you are, you will save me from madness.
Make a place, and lie to me.
I just can not be alone tonight