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Ilona

Jednog leta, s kraja sveta,
vozio sam putem sivim.
Ja sam putnik, od tog živim.
 
Samo je podigla taj prstić svoj
i ja sam stao, otvorio njoj.
Ona je anđeo bila, sa greškom - bez krila, moj san, moja
 
Ilona, još se sećam tvog imena,
sretna i sama, sva u bajkama,
gde li je sada Petar Pan, i svi oni momci?
 
Ilona, tvoja je slika moja ikona.
I čim se dignem ja joj namignem
i uvek tako počne dan.
 
Dobro guram, kroz život buran
i mada živim dosta sretno,
ja nemam nikoga konkretno,
uz kog bi bio i sretan i lud
i tako miran i siguran svud,
ja nemam nikog da mašta i priča mi svašta svu noć kao moja:
 
Ilona, još se sećam tvog imena,
sretna i sama, sva u bajkama,
gde li je sada Petar Pan, i kapetan Kuka?
 
Ilona, tvoja je slika neka moja mala ikona.
I čim se dignem ja joj namignem
i uvek tako počne dan.
 
Slabo pričam, baš nisam vičan,
al sad reči idu same.
O, život piše ljute drame:
 
Ja znam detalje, sitnice o njoj,
al ne znam adresu, telefonski broj,
il nesto slično po čemu bih saznao gde li je sad izvesna
 
Ilona, još se sećam tvog imena,
sretna i sama, sva u bajkama,
gde li je sada Petar Pan, i svi oni momci?
Ilona, tvoja je slika neka moja mala ikona.
I čim se dignem ja joj namignem
i uvek tako počne dan.
 
Lutko lepa, dobar dan...
 
Перевод

Ilona

One summer, from the ends of the earth,
I was driving down a gray road.
I am a traveler, I live because of this.
 
She only raised that finger of hers
and I stopped (the car) and opened (the door) for her.
She was an angel, with one flaw - without wings, my dream, my
 
Ilona, I still remember your name,
happy and alone, all in fairy tales,
where is now Peter Pan, and all those boys?
 
Ilona, your picture is my icon.
And as soon as I get up, I wink at it
and always start the day this way.
 
I push my way well through a turbulent life
and although I live quite happily,
I have no one in particular
with whom I would be both happy and crazy
and so calm and confident everywhere,
I don't have anyone who would imagine and tell me all sorts of things all night like my
 
Ilona, I still remember your name,
happy and alone, all in fairy tales,
where is now Peter Pan, and Captain Hook?
 
Ilona, your picture is a kind of my little icon.
And as soon as I get up, I wink at it
and always start the day this way.
 
I'm a poor talker, I'm just not skilled at it,
but now words are coming by themselves.
Oh, life is writing a cruel drama:
 
I know some details, little things about her ,
but I don't know the address, phone number,
or something similar by which I could find out where she is exactly.
 
Ilona, I still remember your name,
happy and alone, all in fairy tales,
where is now Peter Pan, and all those boys?
Ilona, your picture is a kind of my little icon.
And as soon as I get up, I wink at it
and always start the day this way.
 
Pretty doll, good day...
 
Đorđe Balašević: Топ 3
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