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Bura Okriće
Storm Will Hide
Ja san mača crnog vina s tvoje bile misne haljine
I'm a sip of dark wine from your white Sunday dress
Koju sakrivaš pod granom ružmarina svake nedilje
That you hide under the branches of rosemary every Sunday
I šta je istina, šta laž iz tvoga oka nećeš priznati
And what is truth, what is lie, your eyes won't confess
Na dnu tvoga srca tajna je duboka i tu će ostati
At the bottom of your heart a deep secret remains
Jer mi smo ona stara priča što se nosi s kolina na kolino
Because we are that old story passed down from knee to knee
Ko dva anđela šta spavaju u rosi jer se volimo
Like two angels sleeping in the dew, because we love each other
Na kantunal kad ti jednim krilom sletin da te poljubin prid san
On the doorstep when you land with one wing to kiss you before I sleep
Sakrij me u najdonji skafetin tu san siguran
Hide me in the lowest drawer, I'm safe there
Opet bura okriće
Again, the storm will hide
Nebo s mista pomiće
Moving the sky from its place
Od jubavi velike
Of our great love
Nema ništa svetije
Nothing is more sacred
Otkada me ne voliš
Since you stopped loving me
Prati me u stopu noć
Follow me in every step of the night
Puna zvizda, puna miseca
Full of stars and moons
Prije zore srebrene
Before the silver dawn
Zbog tebe i zbog mene
For your sake and for mine
Bura okriće
The storm will hide
Jer mi smo ona stara priča što se nosi s kolina na kolino
Because we are that old story passed down from knee to knee
Ko dva anđela šta spavaju u rosi jer se volimo
Like two angels sleeping in the dew, because we love each other
Na kantunal kad ti jednim krilom sletin da te poljubin prid san
On the doorstep when you land with one wing to kiss you before I sleep
Sakrij me u najdonji skafetin tu san siguran
Hide me in the lowest drawer, I'm safe there
Opet bura okriće
Again, the storm will hide
Nebo s mista pomiće
Moving the sky from its place
Od jubavi velike
Of our great love
Nema ništa svetije
Nothing is more sacred
Otkada me ne voliš
Since you stopped loving me
Prati me u stopu noć
Follow me in every step of the night
Puna zvizda, puna miseca
Full of stars and moons
Prije zore srebrene
Before the silver dawn
Zbog tebe i zbog mene
For your sake and for mine
Bura okriće
The storm will hide
Opet bura okriće
Again, the storm will hide
Nebo s mista pomiće
Moving the sky from its place
Od jubavi velike
Of our great love
Nema ništa svetije
Nothing is more sacred
Otkada me ne voliš
Since you stopped loving me
Prati me u stopu noć
Follow me in every step of the night
Puna zvizda, puna miseca
Full of stars and moons
Prije zore srebrene
Before the silver dawn
Zbog tebe i zbog mene
For your sake and for mine
Bura okriće
The storm will hide





Writer(s): Ivo Jagnjić


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