Lyrics and translation Beogradski Sindikat - Duga Je Ulica

Duga Je Ulica

Duga je ulica! Često se staje
Šta je ono što me tera
Da idem dalje? Nešto više
Što se čita iako ne piše
Što čoveku daje život

I kad prestane da diše, razbija kliše
Straha od smrti
Sve dobija smisao, zemlja nastavlja da se vrti
I ako staneš, brate zapamti

Niko ne može da ugasi život što u tebi plamti
Vatru koja gori
Želju čoveka da se bori da nešto stvori
Iza sebe ostavi

Da se suprotstavi zlu koje vreba
A sve što treba je odreći se potreba
Koje tu su da te kvare, novac
I žene dođu i odu ali čuvaj drugare!
Pakao il′ raj, zato brate znaj
Duga je ulica al' izvestan je kraj!

Iz prašine i blata ulice Beograda
Stižu slike rezervata pod kisom granata
Oružje na gotovs, težak život od smrada
Detinjstvo noćna mora, zakon ulice vlada

Odrastanje u duhu narodnih pesama
K-k-kubure, sablje, preki sud, vešala
I šta se sada dešava na ovom trulom svetu?
Sve odlazi u kurac, ništa nije u redu

I jebeš sistem, jer je jebeni sistem kriv za sve Koji nepravdu veliča, političare pse
A politika je bila kurva, uvek biće takva!
Stiže razglednica od Srbije sa letovanja iz Pakla...

A deca su ko deca svako traži nešto više
Svoje mesto pod suncem jer ovde teško se diše
A gde ćeš više kada prepušten si sam sebi
Da žrtvuješ svoj život ne bi ali možda pre bi

Da razmisliš o svemu ulici, životu
Možda tu ćeš naći sreću ako spreman si za borbu
Aaah, da se snađeš kako umeš i znaš

Sve od sebe da daš, duga je ulica i to duga je baš
Budan da budeš za sve što ti život sprema
Težak život u Beogradu bez ikakvih dilema

Al′ i da mog'o sam da biram
Znam da ovde bih se rodio
I ratove s' demonima bih neprekidno vodio
Kada bi ih dobio sve do jednog pobio
Zahvalio bi Bogu što mi je dušu oslobodio

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš!
Pazi kuda skrećeš!
Nemoj lako da se prodaš!
Samo da znaš!
Svet je tvoj svet je naš!
Nemoj da posustaješ!
Moraš sve od sebe da daš!

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš!
Pazi kuda skrećeš!
Nemoj lako da se prodaš!
Samo da znaš!
Svet je tvoj svet je naš!
Nemoj da posustaješ!
Moraš sve od sebe da daš!

U početku sam bio sasvim bled na trenutke
Vidljiv događaj u životu koji zaboravlja se lako
Ali urezan u ponašanje ja te proganjam od tada
A da nisi ni svestan da je tako

Kako prolaze godine sve konkretniji oblik
I prisutniji udeo u životu tvom dobijam
I uz tvoje mi misli odane još uvek nejake Odbrane koje neiskusno postavljaš bez napora probijam

Usput si vidim sakupio unutrašnje moći
Trunku, uverio da tajne postoje
Moj lik sagledao sav, odbio po koji udarac koji sam pokušao da ti zadam
Ali tvojom svešću ja i dalje suvereno vladam

Godine ratovanja na meni ostavljaju trag
A tvoj mač i oklop posle svakog okršaja
Sve oštriji postaju dok jednog dana nisam Ostao bez glave, a posle mene samo
Svesnost i tišina ostaju...

Vratih se još jednom još jedan udarac da ti zadam
Poslednji i kobni i uzeh vreme da me ojača
Obličje smrti sada moja je maska
Bez sumnje u ishod čekam na kraju puta

Čas tvoga dolaska i usput moja senka
Padaće na tebe. Oslabićeš mislio sam izvesnost iscrpece te
Ali kada te udarih po ramenu
I videh da me gledaš kao brata
I videh tvoj grandiozan poslednji ples
Prepun moci ostao sam bez daha

Tvoje izabrano mesto blago zadrhta
I uz umirućeg sunca zrak tvoj poslednji Pokret beše moćan i jak i ja te usmerih ka jugu
Gde u predelima nepreglednosti izgubi ti se trag

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš!
Pazi kuda skrećeš!
Nemoj lako da se prodaš!
Samo da znaš!
Svet je tvoj svet je naš!
Nemoj da posustaješ!
Moraš sve od sebe da daš!

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš!
Pazi kuda skrećeš!
Nemoj lako da se prodaš!
Samo da znaš!
Svet je tvoj svet je naš!
Nemoj da posustaješ!
Moraš sve od sebe da daš!

Lice njegovo, to je ko od drveta kore, mlado
A mnoge bore duhom prve zore
I čudom on je gonjen da na put dalek ode
Beše suviše mlad za taj put dalek tad

A opet za put ko da je stvoren
I prvo je nejake mišice hranio od ljubavi kišnice
A zatim je za krhko telo osnovno jelo bilo
Svako delo smelo. Tad treniralo se dobro

I dobro se jelo sve do doba zrelog
Kad osnovna hrana postadoše visoka uma
Stanja i vrhovna znanja i usled duge obuke Postadoh obučen u belo odelo

Veštine upravljanja i od tad mene korak ima
Već danima od davnina to rekao sam svima
I ko da me tera da grabim na put
A usput u uspeh ja gubio sam veru

Al′ nisam odstupio od smera jer ja i volja Neslućena doživesmo dobra nesuđena
I prođosmo kroz mnoga iskušenja uz pomoć strpljenja i velikoga htenja

I nema odstupanja i nema povlačenja
Ko poseban značaj da dam pravim vrlinama
I svakom ko ih gaji starim istinama
I svakom ko ih zna i šta ima smisla

Ja da to priznam više od srca i obraza čista Blistavog oka i uspravnog hoda kao
Blagoslov od Boga i zato na kraju ove ulice
Ja gledaću u lice bez straha crnoga kosača
I volja mi svakodnevno jača dok ka njemu ja koračam

A do tad sve ovo komad po komad
Dobiće značaj i videću ko celinu ovaj moj put plodan i bogat ko svu veličinu života moga!

Moj je život pun problema. Na ulici od malena
Poštovan kod klinaca i drugara kojih nema
Pratim ulicu što krivuda, ja je pratim ona me cima
Kao sunđer upijam sudbine, trenutke delim sa svima

I zovu me lutalice psi da pođem s′ njima
Znam u svakom zlom čoveku dobrote malo ima
Drugovima iz kraja želim da poručim samo jedno
Suze za geto trin'est brate večno

Idemo sad svi zajedno, mi moramo svi da uspemo
Možemo i sutra da umremo
Al′ nikada glavu da spustimo

Niz bujicu da se pustimo da nas bespomoćne nosi
Ni Rim čak nije bio sagrađen preko noći
Ne treba goreti u želji, s vremenom sve će doći
Kad ulici bliži se kraj sunce zaslepljuje oči

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš!
Pazi kuda skrećeš!
Nemoj lako da se prodaš!
Samo da znaš!
Svet je tvoj svet je naš!
Nemoj da posustaješ!
Moraš sve od sebe da daš!

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš!
Pazi kuda skrećeš!
Nemoj lako da se prodaš!
Samo da znaš!
Svet je tvoj svet je naš!
Nemoj da posustaješ!
Moraš sve od sebe da daš!

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš!
Pazi kuda skrećeš!
Nemoj lako da se prodaš!
Samo da znaš!
Svet je tvoj svet je naš!
Nemoj da posustaješ!
Moraš sve od sebe da daš!

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš!
Pazi kuda skrećeš!
Nemoj lako da se prodaš!
Samo da znaš!
Svet je tvoj svet je naš!

...

Moraš sve od sebe da daš!

Duga je ulica!

It's A Long Street

It's a long street! It often stops
What is it that makes me
Should I move on? Something more
What you read even if you don't write
What gives a man life

And when he stops breathing, he breaks the cliché
Fear of death
It all makes sense, the earth keeps spinning
And if you stop, Brother remember

No one can put out the life that's burning in you
The fire that burns
A man's desire to create something
Leave behind

To stand up to the evil that lurks
All you have to do is give up the need
Who are there to spoil you, money
Women come and go, but watch out for friends!
Heaven or hell, so you know
It's a long street, but it's over!

From the dust and mud of the streets of Belgrade
Photos of the Reserve under the rain of pomegranates are coming
Weapons on the gots, a hard life from the smell
Childhood nightmare, law of the street Government

Growing up in the spirit of folk songs
K-k-kubure, Sabre, court-martial, hanging
What's going on in this rotten world?
It's all going to shit, nothing's wrong

And fuck the system, because the fucking system is to blame for all injustice, politicians dogs
She was a bitch and always will be.
Here comes a postcard from a flight from hell...

The kids are all looking for something more.
Place in the sun because it's hard to breathe
Where do you go when you're on your own
If you were to sacrifice your life, you wouldn't, but maybe you'd rather

To think about everything street, life
Maybe that's where you'll find happiness if you're ready to fight.
How do you know and how do you know

It's a long road and it's a long road
Wake up to all that life has in store for you
A difficult life in Belgrade without any dilemmas

Even if I had to choose my own
I know I was born here
And I'd fight the demon wars all the time
If I had to kill all of them
I would thank God for freeing my soul

It's a long street you walk!
Watch your step!
Don't sell yourself easily!
Just so you know!
The world is yours the world is ours!
Don't back down!
You have to do your best!

It's a long street you walk!
Watch your step!
Don't sell yourself easily!
Just so you know!
The world is yours the world is ours!
Don't back down!
You have to do your best!

At first I was quite pale at times
A visible event in life that is easily forgotten
But carved into behavior I've been stalking you ever since
Even if you don't know that it is so

As the years go by more and more
I will give you the best in your life
And with your thoughts loyal to me still some of the defenses you inexperienced put forth effortlessly I break through

As I see it, I have found my inner strength.
I'm pretty sure there are secrets
My character saw it all, beat back some of the blows I tried to give you
But in your consciousness I still reign sovereign

The years of War leave a mark on me
And your sword and armor after every skirmish
They get sharper and sharper until one day I lose my head, and then I just
Awareness and silence remain...

I came back one more blow to give you
The last and the fatal and took the time to strengthen me
The face of death is now my mask
No doubt I'm waiting for the end of the road.

The hour of your coming and by the way my shadow
It'll fall on you. You'll be weak I thought the certainty would wear you out
When I hit you on the shoulder
And I saw you look at me like a brother
And I saw your grandiose Last Dance
Full of power I'm out of breath

Your chosen place treasure trembles
And with the dying sun the air of your last movement was mighty and strong, and I directed you to the South
Where in the face of uncertainty you lose track

It's a long street you walk!
Watch your step!
Don't sell yourself easily!
Just so you know!
The world is yours the world is ours!
Don't back down!
You have to do your best!

It's a long street you walk!
Watch your step!
Don't sell yourself easily!
Just so you know!
The world is yours the world is ours!
Don't back down!
You have to do your best!

His face is like that of a tree bark, young
And many struggle with the spirit of the first dawn
It is a miracle that he will go far away
He was too young for that time

For the way he was created
And first he fed some strong muscles from the love of rainwater
And then for the fragile body, the basic dish was
Every act was bold. He trained well

And ate well till the age of maturity
When basic food became high-minded
State and supreme knowledge, and due to a long training I became dressed in a white suit

Management skills, and since then I've been
For a long time now I have told everyone
Who's gonna get me on my way
In the end, I lost my faith

But I did not turn away from the direction because I and the will of the unseen experienced a good
And we went through many trials with the help of patience and great will.

And there is no retreat and no retreat
What is the importance of giving true virtues
And all those who know the truth.
For those who know and know what makes sense.

I admit it more than the heart and cheeks of a pure glowing eye and upright gait as
A blessing from God and therefore at the end of this street
I'll look in the face without fear of the Black Reaper
My heart is stronger every day as I walk towards it.

Until then, it's all a piece by piece
I will see the whole of my journey as fertile and rich as all the greatness of my life!

My life is full of problems. On the street from a small
With friends and friends who don't
I'm walking down the street, I'm following her up
Like a sponge, I absorb fates, I share moments with everyone

And they call me stray dogs to go with them
I know in every evil man there is little goodness
I want to tell my friends just one thing.
Tears for the ghetto trin'est brother forever

Let's all go together now, we must ALL succeed
We can die tomorrow.
Never let go of my head

Down the torrent to let ourselves be carried helpless
Rome wasn't built overnight.
No need to burn in desire, in time everything will come
As the Road nears the end the sun blinds the eyes

It's a long street you walk!
Watch your step!
Don't sell yourself easily!
Just so you know!
The world is yours the world is ours!
Don't back down!
You have to do your best!

It's a long street you walk!
Watch your step!
Don't sell yourself easily!
Just so you know!
The world is yours the world is ours!
Don't back down!
You have to do your best!

It's a long street you walk!
Watch your step!
Don't sell yourself easily!
Just so you know!
The world is yours the world is ours!
Don't back down!
You have to do your best!

It's a long street you walk!
Watch your step!
Don't sell yourself easily!
Just so you know!
The world is yours the world is ours!

...

You have to do your best!

It's a long street!