Lyrics by Momir Zeljkovic

All Those Words of Love

Genres: Folk

When they slowly
begin to flow,
all those words â€”
of love, you know â€”
from some cherished
song so true,
once sung
just for you.

In the warmth
of summerâ€™s arms,
so close to the sea,
youâ€™re walking
in the footsteps
of ancient, lovely dreams.

Your memories
awaken dreamily,
calling back
old reflections,
dear again,
as they once were,
when they flowed
through your veins.

Youâ€™re sitting,
softly dreaming,
in the shade of the trees,
by the river,
at the heart
of your lovely, sunlit city.

In the warmth
of summerâ€™s arms,
so close to the sea,
youâ€™re walking
in the footsteps
of ancient, lovely dreams.

The Luck Range

Genres: Folk, Singer-Songwriter

It's very strange
To define a range
Of someone's luck.
It's very hard
To find the card
Under a magic hat.

While you wait
For the magic hat
On your path,
A small change
Can arrange
Such great luck.

A touch of truth
Just for you,
In the name
Of the flame
Of Love
And it seems
Just like dreams,
While it brings
Magical things
To you

Keep in mind
You must find
What you really want.
Keep in mind
You must find
Who you truly love.

A touch of truth
Just for you,
In the name
Of the flame
Of Love
And it seems
Just like dreams,
While it brings
Magical things
To you