Paroles et traduction Damir Urban - Ruke

Ruke

Tisuce malih bogova silaze nocas skriveni u kisnim kapima
Na moje lice padaju kao da se igraju zivota u koraku
Smisljam pravu rijec za ono sto se nva hod zatvorenih ociju
Medju prste zapetljan zadnje cigarete dim cuva me od mene samoga
A ja. ruke prodajem prvom sto me dotakne i udari poljupcem...
A ja. ruke prodajem prvom sto me dotakne i udari poljupcem...
Tisuce malih bogova silaze nocas skriveni u kisnim kapima
Na moje lice padaju kao da se igraju zivota u koraku
A ja. ruke prodajem prvom sto me dotakne i udari poljupcem...
Neka mi.
Neka mi vjetar s juga osmijeh vrati na lice kao da me nikad nije.
Nije bilo tu.
Neka mi.
Neka mi vjetar s juga osmijeh vrati na lice kao da me nikad nije.
Nije bilo tu.
Kao da me nikad nije bilo tu...

Hands

Thousand little gods descend here tonight hidden in raindrops
Falling on my face as if they were playing at life step by step
I think of the right word for what's happening with my eyes closed
Stuck between my fingers the smoke of the last cigarette keeps me away from myself
And I. I sell my hands to the first one who touches me and kisses me...
And I. I sell my hands to the first one who touches me and kisses me...
Thousand little gods descend here tonight hidden in raindrops
Falling on my face as if they were playing at life step by step
And I. I sell my hands to the first one who touches me and kisses me...
Let me.
Let the South wind return the smile to my face as if it had never existed.
It wasn't here.
Let me.
Let the South wind return the smile to my face as if it had never existed.
It wasn't here.
As if I had never been here...