Paroles et traduction ACA LUKAS - Nisam Dobar Bio

Nisam Dobar Bio

Gle, ko bi rek'o, ja sedim sasvim sam
Ko zatocenik svoje savesti
Svestan da bez nje ja propadam
I nestajem brzinom svetlosti
Uzalud zaborava vino ispijam
Uspeo sam da te od sebe oteram
Nisam dobar bio prema tebi ja
Bisere u blato ti si bacila
Nisam dobar bio, prokleto zao mi
Sto talenat za ljubav Bog mi ne podari
Ja vredan nisam tvoje ljubavi
I tvojih godina
Jer da prepoznam, nisam umeo
U tebi andjela
Na zidu placa zivot bih proveo
Al' nema koristi
Nikad ti sebi necu oprostiti
Prokleto zao mi
Gle, ko bi rek'o, ja sedim sasvim sam
Ko zatocenik svoje savesti
Svestan da bez nje ja propadam
I nestajem brzinom svetlosti
Uzalud zaborava vino ispijam
Uspeo sam da te od sebe oteram
Nisam dobar bio prema tebi ja
Bisere u blato ti si bacila
Nisam dobar bio, prokleto zao mi
Sto talenat za ljubav Bog mi ne podari
Ja vredan nisam tvoje ljubavi
I tvojih godina
Jer da prepoznam, nisam umeo
U tebi andjela
Na zidu placa zivot bih proveo
Al' nema koristi
Nikad ti sebi necu oprostiti
Prokleto zao mi
Nisam dobar bio prema tebi ja
Bisere u blato ti si bacila
Nisam dobar bio, prokleto zao mi
Sto talenat za ljubav Bog mi ne podari
Ja vredan nisam tvoje ljubavi
I tvojih godina
Jer da prepoznam, nisam umeo
U tebi andjela
Na zidu placa zivot bih proveo
Al' nema koristi
Nikad ti sebi necu oprostiti
Prokleto zao mi

I Was Not Good Enough

Look, who would have said, I am sitting all alone
As a prisoner of my own conscience
Aware that without her I am falling apart
And disappearing at the speed of light
In vain I drink the wine of oblivion
I have managed to drive you away from me
I was not good to you
You threw pearls in the mud
I was not good, damn it's my fault
That God did not give me the talent for love
I am not worthy of your love
And your years
Because to recognize, I did not know how
In you an angel
On the wall crying I would spend my life
But it is no use
Never will I forgive myself
Damn it's my fault
Look, who would have said, I am sitting all alone
As a prisoner of my own conscience
Aware that without her I am falling apart
And disappearing at the speed of light
In vain I drink the wine of oblivion
I have managed to drive you away from me
I was not good to you
You threw pearls in the mud
I was not good, damn it's my fault
That God did not give me the talent for love
I am not worthy of your love
And your years
Because to recognize, I did not know how
In you an angel
On the wall crying I would spend my life
But it is no use
Never will I forgive myself
Damn it's my fault
I was not good to you
You threw pearls in the mud
I was not good, damn it's my fault
That God did not give me the talent for love
I am not worthy of your love
And your years
Because to recognize, I did not know how
In you an angel
On the wall crying I would spend my life
But it is no use
Never will I forgive myself
Damn it's my fault