Paroles et traduction Crvena Jabuka & Željko Bebek - Kletva

Kletva

Nocas je drugacije zivot vidim
Sve se cuje... polako.
Sjedim sam a ruka mi trazi nekog,
Trazi nekog da dotakne.

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Cija li je ova kletva,
Dal od ljudi il od Boga,
Pa da nigdje nemam nikoga.

Cija me je suza stigla,
Gorka, hladna, crne boje,
Pa mi dusu cijepa na dvoje.

Stavicu pod uzglavlje,
Suho bilje, dvije ruze i bosilje.
Da mirisom omamim misli ruzne,
Dok se vani ne razdani.

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Pa mi dusu cijepa na dvoje.

Curse

This night, I see life differently.
I hear everything... slowly.
I'm sitting alone, but my hand seeks someone,
Seeks someone to touch.

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Whose curse is this,
From people or God,
That I've no one anywhere?

Whose tear has found me,
Bitter, cold, black in color,
That's tearing my soul apart.

I'll put under my pillow,
Dried herbs, two roses and basil.
To intoxicate my mind with their fragrance,
Until daybreak.

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That's tearing my soul apart.