Magical Tool ~ Magični Alat Poem by Jankovic Zoran

You had a magic tool.

I could copy your eyes
and paste them on my eyes.
I could copy my face
and paste it on your face
I could copy your body
and paste it into my body.

I know, I used a free tool
as soon as I can't copy your soul
and paste it on my soul,
so to be one in two.

Your magic tool has a paid version
but for love I can't pay you, dear.
Anyone can have it a hundred times
free one's eyes, face or body, .
but whoever sells his soul
sincerely doesn't love.

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Magični alat

Imala si magični alat.

Mogao sam tvoje oči kopirati
i nalijepiti ih na moje oči.
Mogao sam moje lice kopirati
i nalijepiti ga tvoje lice
Mogao sam tvoje tijelo kopirati
i nalijepiti ga u moje tijelo.

Znam, koristio sam besplatan alat
čim ne mogu tvoju dušu kopirati
i nalijepiti je moju dušu,
pa da budemo jedno a dvoje.

Tvoj magični alat ima plaćenu verziju
ali za ljubav ti ne mogu platiti, mila.
Svako može stotinu puta imati
besplatno nečije oči, lice ili tijelo,
ali ko prodaje dušu taj iskreno ne voli.