You suddenly wrote:
"Once I get old,
if I lose my memory,
I want you to know that
I love you to infinity and beyond."
I was not surprised
because I knew that
a love was for you
just a game of words.
"If I can then remember
a name of the one you love
I'll never forget that."
I spoke cheerfully
continuing the game
of false love who hurts,
but you couldn't see
that I was sad.
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Igra lažne ljubavi
Napisala si iznenada:
"Kad jednom ostarim,
ako izgubim pamćenje,
hoću da znaš da te
volim beskrajno i još više."
Nisam bio iznanađen
jer sam znao da je
za tebe ljubav
samo igra riječi.
"Ako ja se tada budem
sjećao imena onoga
koga voliš nikad
to neću zaboraviti."
Govorio sam veselo
nastavljajući igru
lažne ljubavi koja boli,
ali ti nisi mogla
vidjeti da sam tužan.
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