Lyrics and translation Ana Stanic - Autoput

Autoput

Prošao je još jedan dan
U stanu za dvoje samo ja
Kroz prozor gledam farove
Semafore i barove
A da l′ je to slepa ulica
Da l' je to slepa ulica
Da l′ idem svojim stazama
Il' je tuga za tobom prepreka
Autoput
U kolima sam sama ja
I na radiju opet ista stvar
K'o da je stvorena
Da seća me na sve što boli me
Neka puste nešto vedrije
Misli mi dođu kao sad
Koliko sam stvarno slobodna
Putokaz nisam videla
Svoju sam želju pratila
Da l′ je to slepa ulica
Da l′ je to slepa ulica
Da l' idem svojim stazama
Il′ je tuga za tobom prepreka
Autoput
U kolima sam sama ja
I na radiju opet ista stvar
K'o da je stvorena
Da seća me na sve što boli me
Neka puste nešto vedrije
Autoput
U kolima sam sama ja
I na radiju opet ista stvar
K′o da je stvorena
Da seća me na sve što boli me
Neka puste nešto vedrije
Autoput
U kolima sam sama ja
I na radiju opet ista stvar
K'o da je stvorena
Da seća me na sve što boli me
Neka puste nešto vedrije

Motorway

Another day has passed
In a flat for two, it's only me
Through the window I watch the headlights
Traffic lights and bars
Is this a dead end street?
Is this a dead end street?
Am I following my own path
Or is sadness for you an obstacle
Motorway
I'm alone in the car
And on the radio, it's the same old thing
As if it were created
To remind me of everything that hurts me
Can't they play something more cheerful?
My thoughts come to me like that
How free am I really?
I didn't see the signpost
I followed my own desire
Is this a dead end street?
Is this a dead end street?
Am I following my own path
Or is sadness for you an obstacle
Motorway
I'm alone in the car
And on the radio, it's the same old thing
As if it were created
To remind me of everything that hurts me
Can't they play something more cheerful?
Motorway
I'm alone in the car
And on the radio, it's the same old thing
As if it were created
To remind me of everything that hurts me
Can't they play something more cheerful?
Motorway
I'm alone in the car
And on the radio, it's the same old thing
As if it were created
To remind me of everything that hurts me
Can't they play something more cheerful?