Paroles et traduction Dejan Cukic & Spori Ritam Band - Mokre Ulice

Mokre Ulice

Sanjam kabanice.

Da li znaš da moja ljubav nema granice
Ipak nije nužno biti uvjek kraj tebe
Jer ja te volim Milice.

Da li znaš za razlog zašto noću spavam sam
Možda bolje bude ako pogledaš u dlan
A dlan mi ženo poderan.

Ja stojim ovde visok do tavanice
I moja ljubav za te nema granice
Jer ja te volim Milice

Prolazim niz beogradske mokre ulice
U mislima ja nosim tvoje poljupce
I sanjam bez kabanice

Ja stojim ovde visok do tavanice
I moja ljubav za te nema granice
Jer ja te volim Milice
I sanjam bez kabanice.
A sve niz mokre ulice.

Instrumental

Ja stojim ovde visok do tavanice
I moja ljubav za te nema granice
Jer ja te volim Milice
Jer ja te volim Milice

Wet Streets

I dream of a coat.

Do you know that my love has no boundaries
Yet it is not necessary to always be by your side
For I love you, Milice.

Do you know the reason why I sleep alone at night
Perhaps it would be better if you looked into your palm
And my palm, woman, is torn.

I stand here, tall as the ceiling
And my love for you has no boundaries
For I love you, Milice

I walk through the wet streets of Belgrade
In my thoughts, I carry your kisses
And I dream without a coat

I stand here, tall as the ceiling
And my love for you has no boundaries
For I love you, Milice
And I dream without a coat.
And all along the wet streets.

Instrumental

I stand here, tall as the ceiling
And my love for you has no boundaries
For I love you, Milice
For I love you, Milice