Thursday, March 17, 2011

Flower-power

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Nina - Čaroban (Serbia, ESC, 2011)


Magical

Freezing cold and damn ice everywhere
I’ve really had a rough day
People are weird, nobody has manners
I’m dragging myself home, tired

And while I’m digging through my purse to find my key
losing my nerve already
My Sun, my Moon and all of my stars
my man opens the door
my man is at the door

And at the same moment I’m a thousand women worth
because, to him, I’m beautiful and strong as a rock
and when he holds me, I know everything is alright
the man is magical

All of my darknesses he transforms into spring
ever since he’s been loving me, I stand tall
and for him, I’m good, just the way I am
the man is magical

Goodbye sadness and hello my smile
happiness has moved in alongside with him
so warm, gentle and wonderfully himself
he belongs to me only

We have long talks, he’s my best friend
with him I laugh like crazy
people tell me they haven’t seen a couple
shining like that
our love is contagious

Now I know that I’m a thousand women worth
because, to him, I’m beautiful and strong as a rock
and when he holds me, I know everything is alright
the man is magical

All of my darknesses he transforms into spring
ever since he’s been loving me, I stand tall
and for him, I’m good, just the way I am
the man is magical

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