Džanum
TEYA DORA
My Love
No one will, my love
Not for anything
To heal my wound
No one will, my love
As the night falls, I return to the same dream
In front of me, a saint holds a black flag
In the sea, with sour colors, that voice calls me
I have no luck, I have no salvation (I have no salvation)
No one will, my love, no one will feel my pain
To be moved by tears, to surrender to him
No one will, my love, no one will feel my pain
On my pillow, restless, I dream of evil
Not until the last summer, not until the end of the world
My fate is cursed
This soul has no home, this soul has no sound
Black dawns, candles burn, my sea
My sea, my sea
My sea, my sea
My sea, my sea
My sea, my sea
Not until the last summer, not until the end of the world
My fate is cursed
My sea, my sea
My sea
No one will, my love
Not for anything
To heal my wound
No one will, my love
