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MARIJI KNEZOVIĆ
If the children don't grow up
Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up
We're just a million little god's causin' rain storms
Turnin' every good thing to rust
I guess we'll just have to adjust.
Arcade Fire, Wake Up(Funeral)
Draga mama, mi ćemo zauvijek ostati tvoja djeca.
Tvoje kćeri Ankica i Katica