Slatka ko bombona
Hari Mata Hari
Sweet Like Candy
Back then I was handsome and young
and I really liked myself
but not to you
because I saw you with someone else
it was a time of peace
I was in my own world
but everyone was looking at Cola
Wallets were being stolen
Lorca was being read
simply Sarajevo style
CHORUS 2x
Where is she now, where is she
my happiness, sweet like candy
That day uninvited
she entered my life
and left a mark like in the snow
when she entered the Estrada
like a tram passed by me
even watched Brega
