Мастило - Мойте кафеви очи [ Moite kafewi ochi]

My brown eyes ...

Afflicted with these eyes, and you
you look just as cold
of my brown eyes
stay still so tired ...

And how eager it was before,
for each of my gesture or word.
Chased those eyes
They fascinate me with them to madness ...

You look away guiltily,
May they long ago there waiting ...
She has brown eyes,
Do not grieve her poor ...

And how eager it was before,
for each of my gesture or word.
Chased those eyes
They fascinate me with them to madness ...

Chorus:
Do not now seek my brown eyes
remembered only tvojto big lies ...
Do not now seek my brown eyes
remembered only tvojto big lies.

And how eager it was before,
for each of my gesture or word.
Chased those eyes
They fascinate me with them to madness ...

Chorus: ...

And how eager it was before,
for each of my gesture or word.
Chased those eyes
They fascinate me with them to madness ...

Chorus / 3 / ...