Paroles et traduction Goran Bregovic - NA ZADNJEM SJEDIŠTU MOGA AUTA

NA ZADNJEM SJEDIŠTU MOGA AUTA

Gnjave kina i kafane
Male droce satro dame
I gnjave (ne ne)
Svega preko glave (ne ne ne)
Ona isla bi negdje
Da obuce finu novu haljinu
Kako stvarno (ne ne)
Izguzvana stalno (ne ne ne)
A ja joj kazem ne budi luda
Bit ce nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
Dosta cvrkuta i pejzaza
Vec je postalo sve gnjavaza
A i mravi (ne ne)
Gnjave me u travi (ne ne ne)
A ona isla bi negdje
Da je ptice bude
Gdje su livade
I mirisu tr
Ave (ne ne)
I neba se plave (ne ne ne)
Ma srce moje ne budi luda
Bit ce nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta (pa da)
Zivoti gnjave smrti gnjave
Mrzim price i suplje glave
I mudrace (ne ne)
Uvijek iste face (ne ne ne)
A ona isla bi negdje
Gdje se igra
Da se izigra
I da me ljubi (ne ne)
Kad ne vide drugi (ne ne ne)
A duso moja ne budi luda
Bit ce nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
(Pa da)

ON THE BACK SEAT OF MY CAR

Sick of cinemas and cafés
Petty bitches, washed-up broads
And shit (no no)
Sick of it all (no no no)
She'd rather go out somewhere,
To put on a fine new dress,
For real (no no)
Always losing her mind (no no no)
But I tell her, don't be crazy
We'll be a hundred times better off
On the back seat of my car
Enough of the chirping and the scenery
It's all become so annoying
And even the ants (no no)
Bugging me in the grass (no no no)
But she'd rather go out somewhere,
To hear the birds
Where there are meadows
And the scent of grass
Ever (no no)
And the sky is blue (no no no)
But honey, don't be crazy
We'll be a hundred times better off
On the back seat of my car (come on)
Lives are shit, deaths are shit
I hate gossip and empty heads
And wise guys (no no)
Always the same old faces (no no no)
But she'd rather go out somewhere,
Where they play
To act out
And to love me (no no)
When no one else can see (no no no)
But sweetheart, don't be crazy
We'll be a hundred times better off
On the back seat of my car
(Come on)