PITAJU ME.. Ljubica Katic

 

Pitaju  me  ,zašto tužne pjesme pišem
a ne znaju da je duša moja tužna
ne mogu ništa protiv sebe
 vesele vam  ostajem  dužna..

Pitaju me dal' me ljubav boli,
i da li je ostavila traga,
zašto sada ne mogu da volim
il' mi ljubav više nije draga..

Odgovora  baš i pravog nemam,
možda jeste a mozda i nije,
povjerenje izgubih odavno,
tu se tajna vjerovatno krije..

Pitaju me i još mnogo toga ,
ne mogu vam baš ni sve reći
možda tajnu treba čuvati
da se možda i meni posreći..
Autor:
Ljubica Katic
Split

THEY ASK ME

They ask me why sad poems I write,
But they don’t know that I’m sick at heart,
That I can’t go against myself,
So for now I will owe you happy ones.
They ask me if love brings me pain,
If she has marked me for life,
Why I’m not able to love,
Why I no longer fight.
The right answer I haven’t got
Maybe yes, maybe no,
The trust I have lost,
And probably there my secret lies.
They ask me a lot of things,
I can’t share everything.
Maybe the secret should be kept,
For lucky again, I might get.
They ask me...
Author:
Ljubica Katic
Split