Paroles et traduction ACA LUKAS - Lična Karta

Lična Karta

O, jesi li to ti
Žena pred kojom kleče svi?
Al', rekoh, nećeš uspeti

Za mnom ćeš žaliti, u bedi stariti
Od tvoga tako lepog lica
Neće ostati ni senka
A ti, čuda gle, lepša nego pre

A ja čaše bacam po kafani, krvarim
Tražim zid da glavom udarim

Napred, nazad, nemam gde
Lična karta, prazna je
Samo tvoja slika stoji tu
Da jednom, kad umrem po njoj me poznaju

O, jesi li to ti
Srećna u novoj ljubavi?
Al', rekoh, nećeš uspeti

Da me zaboraviš, da ćeš poludeti
I da će posle mene
Ostati bar trag na tvome telu
A ti, čuda gle, jače nego pre

A ja čaše bacam po kafani, krvarim
Tražim zid da glavom udarim

Napred, nazad, nemam gde
Lična karta prazna je
Samo tvoja slika stoji tu
Da jednom, kad umrem po njoj me poznaju

Jesi li to ti, stara ljubavi?
Šta li ti se posle mene to dogodilo?
Dal si sretnija il pametnija?
Šta li te je posle mene preporodilo?

A ja čaše bacam, kvrarim
Tražim zid da glavom udarim

Napred, nazad, nemam gde
Lična karta prazna je
Samo tvoja slika stoji tu
Da jednom, kad umrem po njoj me poznaju

Napred, nazad, nemam gde
Lična karta prazna je
Samo tvoja slika stoji tu
Da jednom, kad umrem po njoj me poznaju

Personal Identity Card

Oh, is it you
The woman before whom everyone kneels?
But, I said, you won't succeed

You'll regret me, grow old in misery
Of your once-beautiful face
There will be no trace left
And you, look at you, more beautiful than before

And I throw glasses around the bar, I bleed
I look for a wall to hit my head against

Forward, backward, I have nowhere to go
My personal identity card is empty
Only your picture is there
So that one day, when I die, they'll recognize me by it

Oh, is it you
Happy in a new love?
But, I said, you won't succeed

In forgetting me, you'll go crazy
And after me
There will at least be a trace on your body
And you, look at you, stronger than before

And I throw glasses around the bar, I bleed
I look for a wall to hit my head against

Forward, backward, I have nowhere to go
My personal identity card is empty
Only your picture is there
So that one day, when I die, they'll recognize me by it

Is it you, old flame?
What happened to you after me?
Are you happier or wiser?
What has changed you so much after me?

And I throw glasses, I bleed
I look for a wall to hit my head against

Forward, backward, I have nowhere to go
My personal identity card is empty
Only your picture is there
So that one day, when I die, they'll recognize me by it

Forward, backward, I have nowhere to go
My personal identity card is empty
Only your picture is there
So that one day, when I die, they'll recognize me by it