Originally Posted by
Spring
Croatian Rose
In her room I enter quietly
really quietly, on my toes
I'm scared I might slam the door too loudly
The last Croatian rose has fallen asleep
And only now when she's gone
Who will wake me up in the morning
And only now when you're gone, I know very well
You were the last Croatian rose
Rose, my little Rose*
I've cried out all my tears, at night, because of you
Rose, my little Rose
I've cried out all my tears
And how can I now, alone like this,
fight the sadness and the storm
When we used to be like two fingers
two fingers of a hand
*Ruzica is also a name