You listen: "Après tui (After you) ,
Vicky Leandros ~ Eurovision 1972. "
The three of you are alone:
You, your memories
and a small, night light,
in the lady's bedroom,
with lace shade from whom
a bright, pleasant light erupts
which falls on a perused book
which is printed in small letters.
You forgot your glasses in the kitchen.
You're lazy getting up in these wee hours.
Suddenly, you feel your a famous guest,
like every night, he runs down your cheek.
You read a big headline and a tears fall on,
after the Bible, best-selling book:
"Gone with the wind ~ Margaret Mitchell"
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Uspomene 2
Slušaš: "Apres tui (Posle tebe) ,
Vicky Leandros ~ Eurovision 1972."
Sami ste Vas troje:
Ti, tvoje uspomene
i mala, noćna lampa,
u damskoj, spavaćoj sobi,
sa čipkastim abažurom iz koga
izbija sjetno, prijatno svjetlo
koje pada na davno pročitanu knjigu
koja je štampana sitnim slova.
Zaboravila si naočare u kuhinji.
Mrzi te da ustaješ u ove sitne sate.
Odjednom, osjetiš da ti poznati gost,
kaosvake večeri, curi niz obraz.
Čitaš krupan naslov i suza ti pada
na, posle Biblije, najčitaniju knjigu:
"Margaret Mitchell ~ Gone with the wind,
(Prohujalo s vihorom) "
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