Silly Poem ~ Blesava Pjesma Poem by Jankovic Zoran

Hey my head silly!
Why don't you know nothing
from her to hide?
She hardly came to HERSELF,
become cheerful and happy
and you let some letters
of which she cries.

Maybe even better
because when he always weeps
she came TO ME.
She loves to come TO ME
rather than to HERSELF.
 
10.4.2014.

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Blesava Pjesma

Ej moja glavo blesava!
Zašto ne umiješ ništa
od nje da sakriješ?
Taman dođe SEBI,
postane vesela i srećna
a ti pustiš neka slova
od kojih ona plače.

Možda je i bolje tako
jer kad plače uvijek
ona dođe MENI.
Ona voli više da dođe
MENI nego SEBI.

10.4.2014.