U jednu noc stalno se vracam
i opet cujem zvuk klavira,
one suze, onaj svijet, jedno dijete
jedan covjek i sonata
To su bili dugi sati ludih mastanja,
dugi sati u samoci jedne ljubavi,
divne radosti sto, eto, sve ima sjaj te sonate.
Cookie Consent
This website uses cookies or similar technologies, to enhance your browsing experience and provide personalized recommendations. By continuing to use our website, you agree to our Privacy Policy