Cursed by the God

Bosniaco

Prokletog Me Bog Stvorio

 

ja znam da ne znas moj broj
ni gdje sam, ni kako zivim
ja znam da za sva zla
samo mene krivis

nisam ni ja bog zna sta
ucinio da me pamtis
nisam ni ja bog zna sta
ucinio da me shvatis

opet je noc ljepljiva
lijepi mi dusu za usne
i sve sto kazem, il' zapjevam
k'o balon bi da prsne

takla si me usnama od cemera
i tko ce ovo sad ludilo da otjera

prokletog me bog stvorio
sve kapije od snova zatvorio
sad kad imam sve
sad sam bez tebe
u ove zle godine

opet je noc ljepljiva
lijepi mi dusu za usne
i sve sto kazem, il' zapjevam
k'o balon bi da prsne

takla si me usnama od cemera
i tko ce ovo sad ludilo da otjera

prokletog me bog stvorio
sve kapije od snova zatvorio
sad kad imam sve
sad sam bez tebe
u ove zle godine

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Inglese

Cursed by the God

Versions: #1#2

I know you don't know what my number is
Or where am I ,how I live
I know that for all the evil things
I'm the only one you blame

I haven't done God's know what
for you to remember me
I haven't done God's know what
for you to understand me

The night is sticky again
It sticks my soul to my lips
and everything I say or sing
want's to burst like a balloon

You'we touched me with a lips made of sorrow
and who will now chase off this madness

God made me cursed
and all the dream gates He shut
Now when I have everything
I'm without you
in this evil years

The night is sticky again
It sticks my soul to my lips
and everything I say or sing
want's to burst like a balloon

You'we touched me with a lips made of sorrow
and who will now chase off this madness

God made me cursed
and all the dream gates He shut
Now when I have everything
I'm without you
in this evil years

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