Paroles et traduction Boban Rajovic - Malena

Malena

Coby, jesi ti radio traku?

Hoću jednu malenu
Da mi smuti um
Kada zaigra za mene
Da isečem vene na muziku

Hoću jednu malenu i žuti Lambor
Crni Mercedes Jeep
More plavo, malo jastog i Split
Živimo ga jako, ko da je film

Hoću jednu malenu, e
Ali, moj druže, ne može sve
Malu hoću a nema nje
Noću u kafani ja tražim je

Hoću jednu malenu
Da mi smuti um
Kada zaigra za mene
Da isečem vene na muziku

Hoću jednu malenu
Da mi smuti um
Kada zaigra za mene
Da isečem vene na muziku

Hoću jednu malenu
Hoću jednu malenu
Hoću jednu malenu
Hoću jednu malenu

Hoću jednu malenu, u
Ma, kakve oči, lice, kakav struk
I za modu ima savršen njuh
Ali da li ima sluh za moj novi zvuk?

Hoću jednu malenu, o
Ali druže moj, njoj nije to to
Malu hoću bolesno
Zato pijem danju, noću, nisam svoj

Hoću jednu malenu
Da mi smuti um
Kada zaigra za mene
Da isečem vene na muziku

Hoću jednu malenu
Da mi smuti um
Kada zaigra za mene
Da isečem vene na muziku

Hoću jednu malenu
Hoću jednu malenu
Hoću jednu malenu
Hoću jednu malenu

Hoću jednu malenu

Little One

Coby, did you make this track?

I want a little one
To mess with my mind
When she dances for me
I'd slit my wrists to the music

I want a little one and a yellow Lambo
A black Mercedes Jeep
Blue sea, some lobster, and Split
Living it large, like it's a movie

I want a little one, yeah
But my friend, I can't have it all
I want a little one, but she's not here
At night in the tavern, I search for her

I want a little one
To mess with my mind
When she dances for me
I'd slit my wrists to the music

I want a little one
To mess with my mind
When she dances for me
I'd slit my wrists to the music

I want a little one
I want a little one
I want a little one
I want a little one

I want a little one, in
Man, what eyes, face, what a waist
And she has a perfect sense of fashion
But does she have an ear for my new sound?

I want a little one, oh
But my friend, it's not her thing
I want a little one, so bad
That's why I drink day and night, I'm not myself

I want a little one
To mess with my mind
When she dances for me
I'd slit my wrists to the music

I want a little one
To mess with my mind
When she dances for me
I'd slit my wrists to the music

I want a little one
I want a little one
I want a little one
I want a little one

I want a little one