Hush strings are weeping silently
Like they are singing a lullaby
This plain without a single tree
Will open to take a child
Her embrace was not enough
To save his soul all alone
And she came with the swan song on her lips
Evening breeze was listening
Lacrimosa
She said
Cry upon my fate
Lacrimosa
Došla je sestra jelena
Dovela brata ranjena
Da traži s mora doktora
Bratu rane da vida
Boga ti s mora doktore
Šta ti se èini od rana
Boga mi sestro jeleno
Pripremi bratu što nemaš
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