Merjema - Hari Mata Hari Übersetzung ins Englische

Merjema

Tik iznad, pustinja spava pjeskovita
Zvijezde su, krupne k'o cvijetovi lotosa
Kao san, kao tamni dragulj istoka
Ležiš pored mene
Čujem srce k'o udarce bubnjeva
A ti mi šapućeš da poznaješ
Ljubavne tajne sa istoka
I vodiš me u odaje svilene jastuke
Merjema, ni sva vojska careva
Merjema, topot konjskih kopita
Merjema, mač u mojim rukama
Merjema, ukus tvojih usana
Kad me čekaju spremne prekrivene
Ne znaju, za naše namjere skrivene
Ludi sat, kao sjenke bježimo u mrak
Daleko pred nama
Jedan brod sa podignutim jedrima
A ti mi govoriš da potjera
Samo što nije stigla do nas
Kažeš da se spasavam i da te ostavljam
Merjema, ni sva vojska careva
Merjema, topot konjskih kopita
Merjema, mač u mojim rukama
Merjema, ukus tvojih usana
Merjema, ni sva vojska careva
Merjema, topot konjskih kopita
Merjema, mač u mojim rukama
Merjema, ukus tvojih usana

Merjema

Just above, the desert sleeps sandy
The stars are, coarse as lotus flowers
Like a dream, like a dark jewel of the Orient
You lie next to me
I hear my heart like the beating of drums
And you whisper to me that you know
The secrets of love from the Orient
And you take me into rooms of silk pillows
Merjema, not all the emperor's army
Merjema, the thunder of horses' hooves
Merjema, the sword in my hands
Merjema, the taste of your lips
When they are waiting for me, prepared, hidden
They do not know of our hidden intentions
Crazy hour, we flee like shadows into the dark
Far before us
A ship with raised sails
And then you tell me that the pursuers
Have just failed to reach us
You say that I am saving myself and leaving you
Merjema, not all the emperor's army
Merjema, the thunder of horses' hooves
Merjema, the sword in my hands
Merjema, the taste of your lips
Merjema, not all the emperor's army
Merjema, the thunder of horses' hooves
Merjema, the sword in my hands
Merjema, the taste of your lips