Paroles et traduction Cvija feat. Relja Popovic & Coby - Crni Sin

Crni Sin

Crni sin greh me prati
Lutam gradom sitni sati
A kad kući ja se vratim
Uplakana čeka mati
Crni sin greh me prati
Lutam gradom sitni sati
A kad kući ja se vratim
Uplakana čeka mati
Aaaaa
što to radiš crni sine
Aaaaa
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Aaaaa
što to radiš crni sine
Aaaaa
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Lutam Bogu trošim dane
Nemam mira nemam male
Popio sam sve kafane
Pa nek me hapse
Napraviču sranje
Mama ne zovi, ne piši džabe
Vratiću se kad me pusti maler
Mene u krozi pa votka na rane
Još jedna čaša pa svašta na pamet
A ja sam mama samo pio
Ubila me je tuga noćas
Ne pitaj me gde sam bio
Tamo gde je išla ona
Crni sin greh me prati
Lutam gradom sitni sati
A kad kući ja se vratim
Uplakana čeka mati
Crni sin greh me prati
Lutam gradom sitni sati
A kad kući ja se vratim
Uplakana čeka mati
Aaaaa
što to radiš crni sine
Aaaaa
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Aaaaa
što to radiš crni sine
Aaaaa
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Alkohol, žene, ne znam gde sam,
Oko mene sto problema,
Oprosti majko, što sam grešan,
što me kući opet nema.
Januar, hladan siv, Beograd,
Crn sin, pun gas, James Dean,
Glava kao Arizona ne da mi da zaspim.
Sve je samo njeno a samo nje nema,
Da plačemo još jednom baš kao nekada.
Crni sin greh me prati
Lutam gradom sitni sati
A kad kući ja se vratim
Uplakana čeka mati
Crni sin greh me prati
Lutam gradom sitni sati
A kad kući ja se vratim
Uplakana čeka mati
Aaaaa
što to radiš crni sine
Aaaaa
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Aaaaa
što to radiš crni sine
Aaaaa
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Aaaaa
što to radiš crni sine
Aaaaa
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Aaaaa
što to radiš crni sine
Aaaaa
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ
Hoćeš majku da ubiješ

Black Son

Black son, sin follows me
I fight the city at late hours
And when I return home
My tearful mother waits
Black son, sin follows me
I fight the city at late hours
And when I return home
My tearful mother waits
Aaaaa
What are you doing, black son?
Aaaaa
Do you want to kill your mother?
Aaaaa
What are you doing, black son?
Aaaaa
Do you want to kill your mother?
Do you want to kill your mother?
I fight God, I waste my days
I have no peace, I have no little ones
I drank all the coffee
Let them arrest me
I'll make a mess
Momma, don't call, don't write in vain
I'll come back when the painter lets me go
Bourbon through me, vodka on my wounds
One more drink and all kinds of things come to mind
But I was just drinking, momma
Sorrow killed me tonight
Don't ask me where I've been
Where she went
Black son, sin follows me
I fight the city at late hours
And when I return home
My tearful mother waits
Black son, sin follows me
I fight the city at late hours
And when I return home
My tearful mother waits
Aaaaa
What are you doing, black son?
Aaaaa
Do you want to kill your mother?
Aaaaa
What are you doing, black son?
Aaaaa
Do you want to kill your mother?
Do you want to kill your mother?
Alcohol, women, I don't know where I am,
A hundred problems around me,
Forgive me, Mother, I am sinful,
I'm not home again.
January, cold grey, Belgrade,
Black son, full speed, James Dean,
My head like Arizona, it keeps me awake.
Everything is hers but she's not here,
Let's cry once more, just like we used to.
Black son, sin follows me
I fight the city at late hours
And when I return home
My tearful mother waits
Black son, sin follows me
I fight the city at late hours
And when I return home
My tearful mother waits
Aaaaa
What are you doing, black son?
Aaaaa
Do you want to kill your mother?
Aaaaa
What are you doing, black son?
Aaaaa
Do you want to kill your mother?
Do you want to kill your mother?
Aaaaa
What are you doing, black son?
Aaaaa
Do you want to kill your mother?
Aaaaa
What are you doing, black son?
Aaaaa
Do you want to kill your mother?
Do you want to kill your mother?