Ceca Raznatovic
Miscellaneous
Belgrade
I know about a city, it's called Belgrade
I know about a name, but I don't mention it
I know about a city, where you are forever young
I also know a heart that curses it
Once I tried, those lips of yours made of cedar
And who will drive this madness away
I tried once, to erase you from my heart< br/>But every spring smells on you
I know the color of his shirt, I bought it
I know the taste of his lips, I kissed them
I also know with whom he drinks wine tonight
I know that he knows how she tried to me
Once, those lips of yours made of cedar
And who will drive this madness away
Once I tried to erase you from my heart
But every spring I smell like you
This memory ruins everything for me
My Belgrade, hug me x3

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