Paroles et traduction Ana Stanic - Hotel

Hotel

Tudji grad, hotel skup i sama ja,
I svi... svi su sa mnom ljubazni.
Al' ja ne uzivam, zovem te pokusavam.

Dan pred put, svadja glupa, bezvezna i optuzba.
Tvoj bes, teske reci bacene.
Daj odljuti se, ja mrzim sobe hotelske.

Jer bilo gde, bilo s kim, bilo ko,
Nista mi ne znaci.
To nije to, nije to,
Znas i sam da ti si jedini.
Ko zna me i razume moja ludila.
Ne daj da ovo bude kraj.

Ja zovem te, ovo mesto spusta me, ukljuci se.
Da l' sad ti radis mi to namerno?
Daj odljuti se ja mrzim sobe hotelske.

Jer bilo gde, bilo s kim, bilo ko,
Nista mi ne znaci.
To nije to, nije to,
Znas i sam da ti si jedini.
Ko zna me i razume moja ludila.
Ne daj da ovo bude kraj.

Pola tri ja nisam zaspala,
Dvesta uzaludnih poziva,
Barem da sam te probudila,
Na cas, na tren, na bilo sta.
Sve me jace hvata panika,
Od ove prazne strane kreveta.
Ja samo zelim nazad,
Treba mi tvoj glas.
Treba mi tvoj glas.

Jer bilo gde, bilo s kim, bilo ko,
Nista mi ne znaci.
To nije to, nije to,
Znas i sam da ti si jedini.
Ko zna me i razume moja ludila.
Ne daj da ovo bude kraj.

Da li spavas, s rukom preko moga jastuka?
Ne dam da ovo bude kraj.

Hotel

In a strange city, in a cramped hotel room, all alone,
Everyone around me is cordial.
But I don't enjoy it. I'm trying to call you.

The day before my trip, we had a silly, pointless argument with accusations.
Your anger. The hurtful words spoken.
Please calm down. I hate hotel rooms.

Because no matter where I am, with whom, with anyone,
Nothing matters to me.
This isn't it. This isn't it,
You know very well that you are the only one.
Who knows me and understands my craziness.
Don't let this be the end.

I'm calling you because this place depresses me. Wake up.
Are you purposely doing this to me now?
Please calm down. I hate hotel rooms.

Because no matter where I am, with whom, with anyone,
Nothing matters to me.
This isn't it. This isn't it,
You know very well that you are the only one.
Who knows me and understands my craziness.
Don't let this be the end.

It's 2:30 AM, and I haven't fallen asleep.
Two hundred unsuccessful calls,
If only I could wake you up,
For an hour, for a moment, for anything.
Panic grips me tighter,
From this empty side of the bed.
I just want to go back.
I need to hear your voice.
I need to hear your voice.

Because no matter where I am, with whom, with anyone,
Nothing matters to me.
This isn't it. This isn't it,
You know very well that you are the only one.
Who knows me and understands my craziness.
Don't let this be the end.

Are you sleeping, with your arm across my pillow?
I won't let this be the end.