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MORENA
As Morena above the sea,
Roaming between the shadows and rocks,
The wind is carrying my thoughts all around
And the old ships in the port are
Pressed and all alone and sad.
I'm dipping my hands into the sea and
I'm following the outlines of the waves and
I'm following the outlines of the foam and
I'm following the outlines of a woman.
I'm happy that I often dream you
And I can see you through these dewy mornings,
You are to me as breakfast of dreams,
And the hungry soul is happy
Full of love and a bit melancholy.
Morena
Kao nad morem, Morena,
što luta između sjena i stijena,
vjetar mi raznosi sve misli,
a brodovi stari u luci,
stisnuti i sami, svi su pokisli.
Zaranjam ruke u more i,
pratim obrise vala i,
pratim obrise pjene i,
pratim obrise žene.
Sretan sam jer često te sanjam
i vidim kroz ova rosna jutra,
dođeš mi kao doručak snova,
i duša gladna tada je sretna,
ljubavi puna, pomalo sjetna.
Post je objavljen 30.11.2011. u 13:19 sati.