Jutro,nedelja,grad još uvek spava,budi me topla ruka njena i kafa kraj uzglavlja. Morning, Sunday, the city is still asleep, I am awakened by her warm hand and coffee by the headboard.
Jutro,nedelja,grad još uvek spava,budi me topla ruka njena i kafa kraj uzglavlja. Morning, Sunday, the city is still asleep, I am awakened by her warm hand and coffee by the headboard.
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