Natasa Bajic Biography

There, where we no longer exist
There, I will plant olive trees
To weaken the storms of the upcoming centuries
To protect the dreams of future dwellers
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Reality is loosing track of me
And I'm loosing myself each time
A door closes
Running into unfamiliar spaces
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Pardon my Lady,
My dear Lady!
But your views are clearly pale
Although you may want me to
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Ma ne- ne ljutim se ja
Na lica bezbojna
Na lica osrednja
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I travel quietly, my walk in silence sank
Through the dreams of the legions asleep
On the hill slopes, avoiding the paths steep
By the old Danube river bank.
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