Fitilj - Goca Tržan traduction en anglais

Fitilj

Na jastuku mi onaj što
Mi karmin razmazao totalno
Ko ume taj ume
Da stisne to dugme
I zapali usne

A oduvek je hemija
U igri koju igramo i ti i ja
I lako se slome
Te namere moje
Da neću po tvome

Nosim samo parfem, ruž i tetovažu
Kad me ljubiš sve zamiriše na plažu
Kom pada na pamet
Da posluša savest
I legne do 12

O mili, da li bilo bi passé
Kao slučajno se svetla ugase
Pa skliznu ti ruke
Sa njenih na tuđe bokove vruće

O mili, mili, bilo bi nam top
Bez kočenja bi prošao na STOP
Taj fitilj i dalje se sprema da plane
K'o dim od kubane
K'o dim od kubane

(Mi corazón)
(Te amo mucho)

Na jastuku mi leži go
Taj dokaz da karakter je popustio
Al' dobre su šanse
Da strasti se vrate
Kad znaš me i znam te

A oduvek je hemija
U igri koju igramo i ti i ja
I lako se slome
Te namere moje
Da neću po tvome

Nosim samo parfem, ruž i tetovažu
Kad me ljubiš sve zamiriše na plažu
Kom pada na pamet
Da posluša savest
I legne do 12

O mili, da li bilo bi passé
Kao slučajno se svetla ugase
Pa skliznu ti ruke
Sa njenih na tuđe bokove vruće

O mili, mili, bilo bi nam top
Bez kočenja bi prošao na STOP
Taj fitilj i dalje se sprema da plane
K'o dim od kubane
K'o dim od kubane

Fuse

On my pillow is the one who
Smudged my lipstick totally
Whoever knows the game,
Knows how to press that button
And light my lips ablaze

But there's always been chemistry
In the game that you and I play
And it's easy to break
My intentions
That I won't follow your lead

I only wear perfume, lipstick and a tattoo
And when you kiss me, the air fills with the scent of the beach
Who would think
To listen to their conscience
And go to bed by midnight

Oh darling, would it be uncool
To, by chance, turn the lights out
So your hands could slip
From her arms to someone else's hotter flanks

Oh darling, darling, it would be so cozy
I'd blow through that STOP sign without blinking
That fuse keeps getting ready to blow
Like smoke from a Cuban cigar
Like smoke from a Cuban cigar

(My heart)
(I love you so much)

He's lying naked on my pillow
Proof that my resolve has weakened
But there's a good chance
That the passion will return
When you know me and I know you

But there's always been chemistry
In the game that you and I play
And it's easy to break
My intentions
That I won't follow your lead

I only wear perfume, lipstick and a tattoo
And when you kiss me, the air fills with the scent of the beach
Who would think
To listen to their conscience
And go to bed by midnight

Oh darling, would it be uncool
To, by chance, turn the lights out
So your hands could slip
From her arms to someone else's hotter flanks

Oh darling, darling, it would be so cozy
I'd blow through that STOP sign without blinking
That fuse keeps getting ready to blow
Like smoke from a Cuban cigar
Like smoke from a Cuban cigar