Presahle suze
Dried-Up Tears
Presahle su suze sreće,sa izvora oka moga.Od ljubavi ostala jebolna rana srca moga.
Dried up are the tears of gladnessat the wellspring of my eyes.All that's left me of our loving:in my heart a sore wound lies.
Gdje su nekad suze tekle,tragovi su sada tamo.A ljubav se rasplinulaostala je tuga samo.
Where the tears once used to flow,only traces now I see,and our love has melted, faded;only sorrow's left with me.
Pri susretu našem sada,tužan osmijeh licem prođe,kao grč od nekog bolauspomena davna dođe.
Now, whenever we two meet,a sad smile will pass and die;like the spasm of some paincomes a memory long gone by.
Sada teku suze tuge,na izvoru oka moga.Ostale su uspomeneod života nesretnoga.
Now the tears of sorrow flowat the wellspring of my eyes;memories are all that's leftof a life that joy denies.
Valpovo, 27.02.1974.
Valpovo, February 27, 1974