Living Next Door To Mladic
My Friend gave me a call, when he got the word,
He said "I suppose you've heard
about Mladic."
So, I rushed to the window, and I looked outside,
and I could hardly believe my eyes,
this big limousine pulled slowly into Mladic`s drive.
I don't know why he's leaving, or where he's gonna go,
I guess he's got their reasons but I just don't wanna know,
'cause for 18 years I've been living next door to Mladic.
18 years, just waitin' for a chance,
to tell him how I'm feeling, maybe get a second glance,
now I've gotta get used to not living next door to Mladic.
Serving same army,like two kids in the park,
carved our initials deep in the bark
- me and Mladic.
Now he walks to the door, with head held high,
just for a moment, I caught his eye,
as the big limousine pulled slowly out of Mladic`s drive.
I don't know why he's leaving, or where he's gonna go,
I guess he's got their reasons but I just don't wanna know,
'cause for 18 years I've been living next door to Mladic.
18 years, just waitin' for a chance,
to tell him how I'm feeling, maybe get a second glance,
now I've gotta get used to not living next door to Mladic.
Music and lyric by: Smokie (lyric had some changes by Bosnians)
My Friend gave me a call, when he got the word,
He said "I suppose you've heard
about Mladic."
So, I rushed to the window, and I looked outside,
and I could hardly believe my eyes,
this big limousine pulled slowly into Mladic`s drive.
I don't know why he's leaving, or where he's gonna go,
I guess he's got their reasons but I just don't wanna know,
'cause for 18 years I've been living next door to Mladic.
18 years, just waitin' for a chance,
to tell him how I'm feeling, maybe get a second glance,
now I've gotta get used to not living next door to Mladic.
Serving same army,like two kids in the park,
carved our initials deep in the bark
- me and Mladic.
Now he walks to the door, with head held high,
just for a moment, I caught his eye,
as the big limousine pulled slowly out of Mladic`s drive.
I don't know why he's leaving, or where he's gonna go,
I guess he's got their reasons but I just don't wanna know,
'cause for 18 years I've been living next door to Mladic.
18 years, just waitin' for a chance,
to tell him how I'm feeling, maybe get a second glance,
now I've gotta get used to not living next door to Mladic.
Music and lyric by: Smokie (lyric had some changes by Bosnians)