These voices through time healing are echoes of my past. They remind me of the power of forgiveness. I chose to let go of old pain. Freedom is a gift I gave to myself. A woman’s strength is found in her ability to heal. Every memory is a soft sediment of life. I listen to the whispers of my heart. I am moving forward with grace and ligh
Glasovi kroz vrijeme
Njegovo ime
bilo je dovoljno
da se sve sruši.
bilo je dovoljno
da se sve sruši.
Vjerovala sam
da je ljubav
ono što boli.
da je ljubav
ono što boli.
Plakala sam
kao da svijet bez njega
nema smisla.
kao da svijet bez njega
nema smisla.
Sada osjetim
da bol prolazi
kao snijeg što se topi.
da bol prolazi
kao snijeg što se topi.
Ne žurim,
ne pokušavam ga zaboraviti.
Samo promatram
kako me mijenja
i uči da stojim sama.
ne pokušavam ga zaboraviti.
Samo promatram
kako me mijenja
i uči da stojim sama.
Svijet se nije zaustavio,
ni tada,
ni sada.
ni tada,
ni sada.
On se oženio,
a ja sam ostala sama.
a ja sam ostala sama.
Nije me nikad upoznao,
zato nije znao
što je prava ljubav.
To je njegova greška,
njegov život.
zato nije znao
što je prava ljubav.
To je njegova greška,
njegov život.
Ja više ne plačem.
Ne padam, ja stojim
i uživam u
svojoj slobodi.
Ne padam, ja stojim
i uživam u
svojoj slobodi.
Voix à travers le temps
Son nom
suffisait
pour que tout s’effondre.
suffisait
pour que tout s’effondre.
Je croyais
que l’amour
était ce qui fait mal.
que l’amour
était ce qui fait mal.
Je pleurais
comme si le monde sans lui
n’avait pas de sens.
comme si le monde sans lui
n’avait pas de sens.
Maintenant je sens
que la douleur passe
comme la neige qui fond.
que la douleur passe
comme la neige qui fond.
Je ne me presse pas,
je n’essaie pas de l’oublier.
J’observe seulement
comment cela me change
et m’apprend à tenir debout seule.
je n’essaie pas de l’oublier.
J’observe seulement
comment cela me change
et m’apprend à tenir debout seule.
Le monde ne s’est pas arrêté,
ni alors,
ni maintenant.
ni alors,
ni maintenant.
Il s’est marié,
et je suis restée seule.
et je suis restée seule.
Il ne m’a jamais connue,
c’est pourquoi il ne savait pas
ce qu’est le véritable amour.
C’est son erreur,
sa vie.
c’est pourquoi il ne savait pas
ce qu’est le véritable amour.
C’est son erreur,
sa vie.
Je ne pleure plus.
Je ne tombe pas, je suis debout
et je profite de
ma liberté.
Je ne tombe pas, je suis debout
et je profite de
ma liberté.
Voices Through Time
His name
was enough
to make everything collapse.
was enough
to make everything collapse.
I believed
that love
was what hurts.
that love
was what hurts.
I cried
as if the world without him
had no meaning.
as if the world without him
had no meaning.
Now I feel
that the pain is passing
like melting snow.
that the pain is passing
like melting snow.
I do not rush,
I do not try to forget him.
I just observe
how it changes me
and teaches me to stand alone.
I do not try to forget him.
I just observe
how it changes me
and teaches me to stand alone.
The world did not stop,
neither then,
nor now.
neither then,
nor now.
He got married,
and I remained alone.
and I remained alone.
He never knew me,
so he didn’t know
what true love is.
That is his mistake,
his life.
so he didn’t know
what true love is.
That is his mistake,
his life.
I cry no more.
I do not fall, I stand
and I enjoy
my freedom.
I do not fall, I stand
and I enjoy
my freedom.