Paroles et traduction Crvena Jabuka - Radio

Radio

Ulice su se zamracile,
Pronadji pravi put usnama
Jer puno bi mi sada znacile,
Cudne biljke cvatu u nama
U tvome srcu cvijet je ljubavi,
U mom se zove ne zaboravi
Vezu nas neke srece brsljani
Ovi su sati za nas birani
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Pali me,
Ko dobri radio stari,
Pali me, da sviram ti
Najdraze stvari
Broji do tri kada zazmiris,
Molim te nemoj sada da proviris,
Zelim ti dati svijet na dlanu svom
Zelim se buditi u krilu tvom
Znas li gdje djetinstvo prestaje
Tamo gdje te osmijeh izdaje
I zato pjevaj ko nikada,
Ti dobro znas ko ti pripada
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Radio

The streets have grown dark,
Find the right path with your lips,
For they would mean a lot to me now,
Strange plants bloom within us,
In your heart is the flower of love,
In mine is called do not forget
Some happiness ivy binds us,
These hours are chosen for us.
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Turn me on,
Like the good old radio,
Turn me on, so that I can play
The dearest things for you.
Count to three before you look,
Please don't peek now,
I want to give you the world on the palm of my hand,
I want to wake up in the comfort of your womb.
Do you know where childhood ends,
Where your smile betrays you?
And therefore sing like never before,
You know very well who you belong to.
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