Cesarica
Oliver Dragojevic
Cesarica
Golden threads of summer dawn
Have come to her domain
To awaken my love.
Let the light kiss her face
Beautiful like Cesarica
When I can't kiss her myself.
The golden net of her fabric
Has captured my soul
To throw it back into the sea.
Every night before dawn
I come to her domain
Those were the halls of my surrender.
All my life I just wanted her
To find a way to her heart
All my life my body is without her
Like a flower without water.
The golden net of her fabric
Has captured my soul
To throw it back into the sea.
Every night before dawn
I come to her domain
Those were the halls of my surrender.