In the streets of Zagreb, on a New Year's night,
We laughed and we danced, our spirits taking flight.
But now you're just a memory, a faded piece of art,
I painted your face, but can’t capture your heart.

I think about those moments, the laughter we shared,
But your love was elusive, a secret you never bared.
You strummed your guitar, we sipped wine in delight,
But your narcissism and cruelty hid behind the night.

All this days
And all the nights
Have passed away like feelings in the middle of your heart
The coldest winter ever — in your hugs
I doubt I will survive this ever twice

Coldest winter
Is when I face to face your doubts
And I’m into most selfish flower ever grown
Yeah I know
Stop to talk
That’s my fault
That I fall
In love

All this days
And all the nights
Have passed away like feelings in the middle of your heart
The coldest winter ever — in your hugs
I doubt I will survive this ever twice