WHEN THE SOUL SCREAMS.. Amb. Dr. Vildana Stanišić

 

If I have to burn at the bottom of hell,
with my body to protect you from the forces of darkness,
I agree to that.
It's just sad that I don't look into the eyes of the sky,
all I can and cannot do, I will do whatever it takes.

The whole world, if it's against you,
I will go against the whole world alone.
I'm not asking for a drop of water or a crust of bread,
just your smile to see, I need.

The soul howls in pain in the wee hours,
the heart when it tightens in your chest and beats for you,
just say, just call, hey my brother.
Your sister loves you and dies for you.

And bloody tears when they wash my face,
while the tormented body trembles in deathly rattle,
for your salvation I give my soul to the devil
and I go to all the forbidden addresses.

Because my life without you is not life
and I don't want a new morning to dawn without you.
Let him prepare a fire for me, I will burn,
and let them set you free, let them save you.


Bosnia and Herzegovina