05 Kosovo in the sky of the stars

05 Kosovo in the sky of the stars So many times I tried To go and touch the stars Kosovo Metochia a country a poetry Images, breathtaking landscapes, let yourself be charmed by the beauty of these images Let yourself be lulled by the music of a land of incomparable beauty, poetry, a dream in its purest form.

Kosovo

,,,01,,, Pristina the lonely one

,,,01,,, Pristina the lonely one

So many times i tried

To go and touch the stars

That often when falling

I hurt myself

So many times i have thought

Have crossed the limits

But still a woman

Put me back in orbit

Pristina the lonely one

So many times I have climbed

Up to the highest peaks

That I found myself

Alone at the bottom of the abyss

Just with the eyes hanging out
The one who has never been alone

At least once in his life

Alone at

Pristina Who gives himself in Show

Barely out of the war

Pristina the lonely one

The one who has never been alone

At least once in his life

Can he only love

Can he ever love

Kosovo Land of dreams

Barely out of the war

So many friends are gone

Overnight

That i know today

That we can die tomorrow

Pristina I am such the new born
We may have it all
Money, love, fame

There is always a night

Where we find ourselves alone

Alone at the starting point

The one who has never been alone here at

Kosovo

The one who has never been alone

At least once in his life

Can he only love

Can he ever love

With jeans that hug me

So many times I have been

Until the end of my dreams

That I will continue

Until I die

That I will continue

That I will continue

The one who has never been alone

At least once in his life

Alone at the bottom of his bed

Alone at the end of the night

Never never

Can he only love (only love) Pristina

Never, never (never, never)

I will continue

I will continue

(Only love)

Can he love (never, ever)

In this country

Barely out of the war

can we only like

inspired by Garou's song

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