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    Uzalud pitaš - koncertna → Übersetzung auf Englisch

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Uzalud pitaš - koncertna

Koliko si puta gledala kad se
vraćahu mladi momci s megdana
i svaki je htio poljupcem
da se umije?
 
Prvi bi bio previše grub
a na drugom bi bilo previše rana
ni jedan tvome oholom srcu
drag nije
 
Svjetlo na tvome prozoru često
blijedi pred prvim zrakama dana
kad vani nema nikoga da zaviruje
krevet je tvrd i duga je noć
'ajde pogledaj kakvo vrijeme se sprema
a doma nema goluba da te miluje
 
Teške se kiše spremaju
kroz tvoj se prozor
samo jablani vide
nad gradom munje sijevaju
 
Uzalud pitaš 'ko ide...
 
Budaline u planine
pustahije kroz kapije
 
Šejn
 
Svjetlo na tvome prozoru često
blijedi pred prvim zrakama dana
kad vani nema nikoga da zaviruje
krevet je tvrd i duga je noć
'ajde pogledaj kakvo vrijeme se sprema
a doma nema goluba da te miluje
 
Stari stražari zijevaju
kroz tvoj se prozor
samo jablani vide
daleki momci pjevaju
 
Uzalud pitaš 'ko ide...
 
Budaline u planine
pustahije kroz kapije
 
Ugasi sve
i budi vesela
jer ljubav je
za nas tek počela!
 
Übersetzung

You are asking in vain - concert version

How many times did you watch when
young men returned from the duel
and each wanted a kiss
to wash his face?
 
the first one would be too rough
and the other would have too many wounds
neither to your arrogant heart
dear is not
 
the light on your window often
fades before the first rays of the day
when there is no one out there to peek
The bed is hard and the night is long
look at what weather is coming
and at home there is no pigeon to caress you
 
heavy rains are coming
through your window
only poplars are visible
over the city lightning strikes
 
you are asking in vain, who is coming...
 
fools in the mountains
brigands through the gates
 
the light on your window often
fades before the first rays of the day
when there is no one out there to peek
the bed is hard and the night is long
look at what weather is coming
and at home there is no pigeon to caress you
 
old guards are yawning
through your window
only poplars are visible
distant men are singing
 
you are asking in vain, who is coming
 
fools in the mountains
brigands through the gates
 
turn off everything
and be happy
as love has
just begun for us!
 
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