Paroles et traduction Edo Maajka - Kidanje Veza (Pismo Ocu)

Kidanje Veza (Pismo Ocu)

Dragi babo moj voli te sin tvoj
Na tebe mislim često svaki dan od kad' si nest'o
Prič'o nam je tetak on je dobio metak
Da ste se razdvojili ti, on i Sajo
Onda kad je grad pad'o

Nikad neću zaboravit onaj dan
Kad je Sajo doš'o iz logora
Kad mi je rek'o imaš pozdrav od staroga
Da ima Boga doš'o bi i on na razmjeni
Svaki dan je mati od tad govorila meni

I tako cijeli rat smo živjeli od razmjene do razmjene
Za sve si mrtav al' babo nisi i za mene
Kod svake organizacije tražio sam informacije
Makar bilo šta al' niko ovdje ne zna ništa

Molim Boga da lažu kad kažu da si mrtav
Al' i sam znaš kakav je odvratan svijet naš
Prič'o mi je jedan što radi u muriji
Da je bio zatvoren u logoru u Srbiji
I da jedan isti ti kleo se nema s čim nije
Bio zatvoren u istom logoru i to baš s njim

A mati ko mati, mati ko mati babo ona najgore pati
Jedno vrijeme je pila nije znala šta sa sobom da radi
Išla je kod žena što u grah ugledaju
Pomalo se nadala nadu grahom povećavala
Al' dobro je, no sikiriki sad je bolje
Ja sam dobro dijete ona ima tablete i dobre je volje

Kad kidam veze pišem pisma i pjesme
Ja ne mogu više gutat a plakat se ne smije
Pa slažem pisma i punim svoje teke
Zajebano pravo nisam ni čovjek ni dijete babo

Dragi moj oče ama dragi moj tata
Sjećaš se tako sam te zvao prije rata
Dok me jedan bradati nije poč'o zajebavat
Ne da mi se objašnjavat al' ti se s njima ne bi slag'o, garant

Nema veze, sjećaš li se kako sam ti pravio meze
Sad ga pravim sebi, samo šljiva, znaš da drogu ne bi'
Nemoj se bojat nisam peder im'o sam ja ženskih
Znaš i sam da je to kod nas genetski

Volio bih otić s tobom na utakmicu, jednom bar
Stara mi je rekla kol'ko voliš fudbal
Samo da vidiš ima jedan Salihamidžić
Malo mi na tebe sliči da vidiš kako po boku piči

Skoro sam se rasplak'o da ti kažem, e ovako
Mi ti idemo u Australiju tamo je otiš'o skoro svako
Tetak sredio ono nešto preko IOM-a
Moramo ići odma stari ovdje je stvarno život koma

Ako te Bog živog vrati ako te nama donese
Nikad ne znaš evo tu ispod, babo i adrese
Evo ti telefonski broj on je samo moj
Ne brini, ja ću brinuti o staroj
Voli te sin tvoj, babo moj

Kad kidam veze pišem pisma i pjesme
Ja ne mogu više gutat a plakat se ne smije
Pa slažem pisma i punim svoje teke
Zajebano pravo nisam ni čovjek ni dijete babo

Ni znan ni lud ni dobar ni grub
Samo željan pravde dobrodoš'o u klub
Plaše nas, dijele a nema ničeg
Pa se ne bojim ničeg osim onoga višeg

(Welcome to the Melbourne airport, it's a beautiful sunny day)
(And we wish you a pleasant stay here in Australia)

Severing Ties (Letter to Father)

My dear father, your son loves you
I think of you often, every day since you disappeared
Uncle told us he got a bullet
That you, him, and Sajo got separated
When the city fell

I will never forget that day
When Sajo came back from the camp
When he told me you sent your regards
If there was a God, you would have come back in the exchange too
Every day since then, mother kept telling me

And so, the whole war we lived from one exchange to another
You are dead to everyone, but not to me, father
I sought information from every organization
Anything at all, but nobody here knows anything

I pray to God they are lying when they say you are dead
But you know yourself how disgusting our world is
A guy who works for the cops told me
That he was imprisoned in a camp in Serbia
And that someone just like you swore he had nothing
Was imprisoned in the same camp, and right there with him

And mother as a mother, mother as a mother, father, she suffers the most
For a while she was drinking, she didn't know what to do with herself
She went to women who see things in coffee grounds
She hoped a little, increasing hope with coffee
But it's okay, no worries, now she's better
I am a good son, she has pills and is in good spirits

When I sever ties, I write letters and poems
I can't swallow anymore, and I'm not allowed to cry
So I pile up letters and fill my folders
It's really messed up, I'm neither a man nor a child, father

My dear father, oh my dear dad
Remember, that's what I used to call you before the war
Until one bearded guy started messing with me
I don't want to explain, but you wouldn't get along with them, guaranteed

Never mind, do you remember how I used to make you snacks?
Now I make them for myself, only plums, you know I wouldn't do drugs
Don't worry, I'm not gay, I've had women
You know yourself that it's genetic with us

I would love to go to a game with you, at least once
Mom told me how much you love football
Just so you know, there's this guy Salihamidžić
He reminds me a little of you, you should see how he speeds down the flank

I almost cried telling you this, so here it goes
We are going to Australia, almost everyone has gone there
Uncle arranged something through IOM
We have to leave immediately, old man, life here is really a mess

If God brings you back alive, if he brings you to us
You never know, here it is below, father, and the address
Here is my phone number, it's just mine
Don't worry, I'll take care of mom
Your son loves you, my father

When I sever ties, I write letters and poems
I can't swallow anymore, and I'm not allowed to cry
So I pile up letters and fill my folders
It's really messed up, I'm neither a man nor a child, father

Neither wise nor foolish, neither good nor rough
Just craving justice, welcome to the club
They scare us, divide us, but there's nothing
So I'm not afraid of anything except that higher power

(Welcome to the Melbourne airport, it's a beautiful sunny day)
(And we wish you a pleasant stay here in Australia)