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Call

Tea Tairović

Pozovi

Jedina sam tebi bila
Kako ne, kako ne
Zoveš me kad nemaš koga
Jadno je, jadno je

Oko tebe more noćnih dama
Smucaš se po stotinu kafana
Kažeš, tuga bez mene te kida
Nek te pokida
(Raz, dva, tri)

Da pijemo do jutra pozovi, pozovi
Sa lovom kad je frka pozovi, pozovi
Da ostanemo ponovo sami u sobi
Za to mene zovi
Ti imaš me za sreću i za ne daj bože
Da hoću i da neću, ma može, ma može
Al' ubija me to što te ološi lože
Gori biti ne možeš

Evo samo tebe čekam
Kako ne, kako ne
Krivi ti se taj oreol
Šta ti je, šta ti je

Oko tebe more noćnih dama
Smucaš se po stotinu kafana
Kažeš tuga bez mene te kida
Nek te pokida
(Raz, dva, tri)

Da pijemo do jutra pozovi, pozovi
Sa lovom kad je frka pozovi, pozovi
Da ostanemo ponovo sami u sobi
Za to mene zovi
Ti imaš me za sreću i za ne daj bože
Da hoću i da neću, ma može, ma može
Al' ubija me to što te ološi lože
Gori biti ne možeš

(Raz, dva, tri)

Da pijemo do jutra pozovi, pozovi
Sa lovom kad je frka pozovi, pozovi
Da ostanemo ponovo sami u sobi
Za to mene zovi
Ti imaš me za sreću i za ne daj bože
Da hoću i da neću, ma može, ma može
Al' ubija me to što te ološi lože
Gori biti ne možeš

Call

I was the only one for you
How not, how not
You call me when you have no one
It's pathetic, it's pathetic

Around you, a sea of night ladies
You wander through a hundred cafes
You say, the sadness without me tears you apart
Let it tear you apart
(One, two, three)

To drink until morning, call, call
When money is tight, call, call
To stay alone again in the room
Call me for that
You have me for happiness and God forbid
Whether I want to or not, well, it's possible, it's possible
But it kills me how those scoundrels incite you
You can't get any worse

I'm just waiting for you
How not, how not
Blame that halo of yours
What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you

Around you, a sea of night ladies
You wander through a hundred cafes
You say the sadness without me tears you apart
Let it tear you apart
(One, two, three)

To drink until morning, call, call
When money is tight, call, call
To stay alone again in the room
Call me for that
You have me for happiness and God forbid
Whether I want to or not, well, it's possible, it's possible
But it kills me how those scoundrels incite you
You can't get any worse

(One, two, three)

To drink until morning, call, call
When money is tight, call, call
To stay alone again in the room
Call me for that
You have me for happiness and God forbid
Whether I want to or not, well, it's possible, it's possible
But it kills me how those scoundrels incite you
You can't get any worse

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