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Belgrade

[Intro]
Everything is absolutely calm
A young, deep night
In the room there's only silence
Loneliness and me
 
Belgrade sleeps
 
To be lone
A privilege or a curse?
Who knows,
Maybe fate?
 
To me, you thoughts mean little
You must think harder from now on
Deeds are what speak best
Enough with the parades and kitsch
 
Do you hear the rain cry
As it gently washes the sorrow from the pavement
Do you hear how one new voice
Will give us everything but warns us and you
 
[Chorus]
Belgrade is...
...a big city
Belgrade is....
...joyful today
Mmm...
And you who come [to it], you have to love it like an angel
Who gives you a chance of all chances
Da da da
Belgrade is...
 
Don't you want
Your children to be like all the world's children
For them to speak the language
of the 21st century
of the 21st century...
 
Do you hear the rain cry
As it gently washes the sorrow from the pavement
Do you hear how one new voice
Will give us everything but warns us and you
 
[Chorus]
Belgrade is...
...a big city
Belgrade is...
...joyful today
Mmm...
And you who come [to it], you have to love it like an angel
Who gives you a chance of all chances.
 


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