A Bosnian Lyric Song “You Wounded Me” (English titles)
You wounded me this winter, with the coldness of the earth, I am the garden of your wishes, crown me with cherry blossoms. May I tilt as an ivy tree, around your tree of dunes, may I bind up my head by the beauty of truth. Chorus: May the wind and storms twist around my tree, in that[Read More…]
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