Piccola Storia de Grande Amore - Live - Zabranjeno Pusenje Übersetzung ins Englische

Piccola Storia de Grande Amore - Live

Sletio sam na aerodrom u Čitluku
Rekli su mi, Tu ćeš vidjet' gospu Mariju
Ime mi je Giovanni, a zemlja Italija
Vodoinstalater sam solidnih primanja

Svirala sam orgulje u službi oca Ivana
I sve što sam znala to su Bah, Isus i Marija
Zovem se Katarina i imam 17 godina
Najljepša freska Međugorja

Crkva je bila prazna kad ušao je on
Čuo se samo grandiozni Počkov ton
Otvorenih usta on priđe Katarini
Pa zar ovdje sviraju i anđeli

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Što si mi učinila
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Na grijeh me navela
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Ti poslala si Amora
A njegova me strijela pogodila

Ciao bella, ciao amore, ime mi je Giovanni
I sve u životu što želim, to si ti
Pomilovah te po grudima, po nevjerovatnim grudima
A ona osjeti kako je đavo uzima

Basta signore, apelujem na vašu riječ
Mogao bi nas neko u božjoj kući srest
Ona pobježe daleko u mrak iza orgulja
I tamo tiho zaplaka

I svaki put kad se sjeti Giovannija
Njena ruka prođe kud je prošla njegova
I tako je đavo redovno uzima
Hrist il' Giovanni, šta je istina

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Šta si mi učinila
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Na grijeh me navela
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Ti poslala si Amora
A njegova me strela pogodila

I tako Io, Giovanni svaki dan lutao krasom di Hercegovina
Da pronađem mia bella carissima Katarina
Al' ona više nije tu, ona nije tu, ona otišla via
Al' ona više nije tu, ona nije tu, ona otišla via
I bambini su trčali za mnom i vikali
Mama, mama ecco imbecille Giovanni

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Šta si mi učinila
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Na grijeh me navela
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Ti poslala si Amora
A njegova me strijela pogodila
Amore mio

Piccola Storia de Grande Amore - Live

I landed at the airport in Čitluk
They told me, "You'll see the Virgin Mary there"
My name is Giovanni, and my country is Italy
I'm a plumber with a decent income

I played the organ in the service of Father Ivan
And all I knew was Bach, Jesus, and Mary
My name is Katarina and I'm 17 years old
The most beautiful fresco of Medjugorje

The church was empty when he entered
Only the grandiose sound of Počkov could be heard
Open-mouthed, he approached Katarina
"Do angels play here too?"

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
What have you done to me?
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
You led me to sin
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
You sent Amor
And his arrow struck me

Ciao bella, ciao amore, my name is Giovanni
And all I want in life is you
I caressed your breasts, your incredible breasts
And she felt the devil taking her

Basta signore, I appeal to your word
Someone could find us in God's house
She ran far into the darkness behind the organ
And there she wept quietly

And every time she remembers Giovanni
Her hand goes where his went
And so the devil regularly takes her
Christ or Giovanni, what is the truth?

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
What have you done to me?
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
You led me to sin
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
You sent Amor
And his arrow struck me

And so I, Giovanni, wandered every day through the beauty of Herzegovina
To find my beautiful, dearest Katarina
But she's no longer here, she's not here, she's gone away
But she's no longer here, she's not here, she's gone away
And children ran after me shouting
Mama, mama ecco imbecille Giovanni

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
What have you done to me?
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
You led me to sin
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
You sent Amor
And his arrow struck me
Amore mio