Paroles et traduction Dino Merlin - Fotografija - Live

Fotografija - Live

Lutao sam svijetom, ja;
Od juga prema sjeveru;
Nosio i nadu i strah,
U starom koferu.
Imao sam planove
I slike i ramove;
Al' je sve pokvarila,
Stara fotografija.
Foto aksamija,
Begova dzamija;
Bistricka jalija,
S' njima ja sarajlija.
Nudili mi sve papire,
Psihijatre da me smire;
Znali su da svake noci,
Jedan dio mene umire.
Sve je ovo prokleto,
Kao da je oteto;
I nista nema takav sjaj,
Kao moja fotografija.
Foto aksamija,
Begova dzamija;
Bistricka jalija,
S' njima ja sarajlija.
Sve je ovo prokleto,
Kao da je oteto;
I nista nema takav sjaj,
Kao moja fotografija.
Foto aksamija,
Begova dzamija;
Bistricka jalija,
S' njima ja sarajlija.

Photograph - Live

I have been wandering the world;
From south to north;
Carrying both hope and fear,
In my old suitcase.
I had some plans
Both pictures and frames;
But everything was ruined by an
Old photograph.
A velvet photo,
The Beg's Mosque;
The Bistrik jail,
They make me a Sarajevan.
They offered me all kinds of papers,
Psychiatrists to calm me down;
They knew that every night,
A part of me dies.
All this is cursed,
As if it was taken away;
And nothing has such a shine,
As my photo.
A velvet photo
The Beg Mosque
The Bistrik jail
They make me a Sarajevan
All this is cursed
As if it was taken away
And nothing has such a shine
As my photo
A velvet photo
The Beg Mosque
The Bistrik jail
They make me a Sarajevan