Last night I dreamed a strange dream:
I'm lying on my deathbed
and they say I have a visit.
Some women, they say, have crossed
a long way to see me.
I answered with an uncertain voice:
"That's why she's been late for five years."
I do not remember if I saw you.
I only know that I thought on my, dead love.
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Snovi o mrtvoj ljubavi
Sinoć sam sanjao čudan san:
Na samrtnoj postelji ležim
i kažu mi da imam posjetu.
Neka žena, kažu, je prešla
daleki put da bi me vidjela.
Odgovorio sam nesigurnim glasom:
"Sigurno zato kasni pet godina."
Ne sjećam se jesam li te vidio.
Znam samo da sam mislio
na moju, mrtvu ljubav.
That's why she's been late for five years." I do not remember if I saw you. I only know that I thought on my, dead love.. ........ beautiful..... thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love the atmosphere of this poem!
I'm happy because I dreamed it only in the song, and I will be happier twice if all this does not happen. Thank you Kostas