Paroles et traduction Darko Domijan - Ulica Jorgovana

Ulica Jorgovana

Plavi veo, zlatna žica
Nježan vjetar, mnogo ptica
Raspukla se svaka grana
Nad ulicom jorgovana

Odsjaj jutra, rosa blista
Cvijet do cvijeta, list do lista
Pčela sanja bijeli vijenac
Dubok kao gorski zdenac

Jedna klupa, tiha luka
Tvoje usne, moja ruka
Opet bukti ona vatra
Zgasla davno ispod hrasta

Gori zemlja, gori kamen
Sunce ugljen, nebo plamen
To u sjenci lome krila
Zaljubljena dva leptira

Plavi veo, zlatna žica
Nježan vjetar, mnogo ptica
Raspukla se svaka grana
Nad ulicom jorgovana

Jedna klupa, tiha luka
Tvoje usne, moja ruka
Opet bukti ona vatra
Zgasla davno ispod hrasta

Gori zemlja, gori kamen
Sunce ugljen, nebo plamen
To u sjenci lome krila
Zaljubljena dva leptira

Plavi veo, zlatna žica
Nježan vjetar, mnogo ptica
Raspukla se svaka grana
Nad ulicom jorgovana

Lilac Street

A blue veil, a golden thread,
A gentle breeze, birds overhead.
Each branch bursts forth in the light,
Above the street of lilacs bright.

Morning's glow, dew glistening,
Flower to flower, leaf to leaf clinging.
A bee dreams of a white wreath's embrace,
Deep as a mountain well's space.

A single bench, a quiet haven,
Your lips, my hand, gently craven.
The flames ignite, a burning pyre,
Extinguished long ago beneath the oak's fire.

The earth burns, the stone aflame,
Sun like coal, sky ablaze with the same.
In the shadows, wings softly break,
Two butterflies in love's sweet ache.

A blue veil, a golden thread,
A gentle breeze, birds overhead.
Each branch bursts forth in the light,
Above the street of lilacs bright.

A single bench, a quiet haven,
Your lips, my hand, gently craven.
The flames ignite, a burning pyre,
Extinguished long ago beneath the oak's fire.

The earth burns, the stone aflame,
Sun like coal, sky ablaze with the same.
In the shadows, wings softly break,
Two butterflies in love's sweet ache.

A blue veil, a golden thread,
A gentle breeze, birds overhead.
Each branch bursts forth in the light,
Above the street of lilacs bright.