Grupa Luna – Panika Lyrics
Artist: Grupa Luna
Song: Panika
Negovano telo, lice bez bora
Poslednja moda iz Pariza
Kao iz sna, žena femme fatale
Tajanstvena kao Mona Liza
Zavide mi žene kada me vide
Na meni skupo baš je sve
Haljina laka, za mene šivena
Stoji mi svaka kao salivena
Panika, panika među ženama
Muči ih to što sam sama
I bez reči, oči govore
Umiru od ljubomore
Panika, panika među ženama
Muči ih to što sam sama
I bez reči, oči govore
Umiru od ljubomore
Negovano telo, lice bez bora
Poslednja moda iz Pariza
Kao iz sna, žena femme fatale
Tajanstvena kao Mona Liza
Zavide mi žene kada me vide
Na meni skupo baš je sve
Haljina laka, za mene šivena
Stoji mi svaka kao salivena
Panika, panika među ženama
Muči ih to što sam sama
I bez reči, oči govore
Umiru od ljubomore
Panika, panika među ženama
Muči ih to što sam sama
I bez reči, oči govore
Umiru od ljubomore
A muški pogledi kao dvogledi
Pedalj po pedalj me, svaki detalj
Gutaju slatko baš kao viski s ledom
Medeno, najslađe kao višnje s medom
Panika, panika među ženama
Muči ih to što sam sama
I bez reči, oči govore
Umiru od ljubomore
Panika, panika među ženama
Muči ih to što sam sama
I bez reči, oči govore
Umiru od ljubomore
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Panika Lyrics – English Translation
Negano body, wrinkle face
Last Fashion from Paris
Like from sleep, the female femme fatale
Mysterious as Mona Liza
Envy women when they see me
To me, it’s all about it all
Gown lacquer, for me sews
Everything like Salivena
Panic, panic among women
Tortures them to be alone
And without saying, eyes speak
They die of jealousy
Panic, panic among women
Tortures them to be alone
And without saying, eyes speak
They die of jealousy
Negano body, wrinkle face
Last Fashion from Paris
Like from sleep, the female femme fatale
Mysterious as Mona Liza
Envy women when they see me
To me, it’s all about it all
Gown lacquer, for me sews
Everything like Salivena
Panic, panic among women
Tortures them to be alone
And without saying, eyes speak
They die of jealousy
Panic, panic among women
Tortures them to be alone
And without saying, eyes speak
They die of jealousy
And the male views as a binocular
Pedalj by pedal me, every detail
Swallow cute just like whiskey with ice
Honey, sweetest as cherry with honey
Panic, panic among women
Tortures them to be alone
And without saying, eyes speak
They die of jealousy
Panic, panic among women
Tortures them to be alone
And without saying, eyes speak
They die of jealousy
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Grupa Luna Lyrics – Panika
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Release Year: 1992
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