.....i gdje sam ja bila sve te godine?....što sam radila?.....koga čekala?.....koliko vlakova propustila?....je li bilo vrijedno?...
očigledno nije....ali neka....nije mi žao....voljela sam.....silno...
kako mogu reći:voljela sam?...da li bi trebala reći:volim?....i da li volim?...
trebala bi razmišljati manje....
...a opet...jesam li mogla učiniti više?...jesam li mogla učiniti nešto?....jesam li apsolutno išta učinila?....
....o Bože!....da me bar nazove...
So you're leaving
In the morning
On the early train
But I could say everything's alright
And I could pretend and say goodbye
Got your ticket
Got your suitcase
Got your leaving smile
Oh, I could say that's the way it goes
And I could pretend and you won't know
That I was lying
Because I can't stop loving you
No, I can't stop loving you
No, I won't stop loving you
Why should I
We took a taxi
To the station
Not a word was said
And I saw you walk across the road
For maybe the last time, I don't know
Feeling humble
Heard a rumble
On the railway track
And when I hear the whistle blow
I walk away and you won't know
That I'll be crying
Because I can't stop loving you
No, I can't stop loving you
No, I won't stop loving you
Why should I
Even try
I'll always be here by your side
I never wanted to say goodbye
I'm always here if you change, change your mind
So your leaving
In the morning
On the early train
But I could say everything's alright
And I could pretend and say goodbye
But that would be lying, no
Because I can't stop loving you
No, I can't stop loving you
No, I won't stop loving you
Why should I even try