Paroles et traduction Jasna Zlokic - Putevima Vjetra

Putevima Vjetra

Moram te izgubiti
Zadržati ne mogu
Bog to zna, Bog to zna

A proklete ću noći ljubiti
Dušo na putu bez povratka
Bez povratka

I tražit ću te u svakoj zori
U svakom satu dušu kada umorim
Još toliko toga ostaje u meni

I možda vrijedna sam bol
Al' ne za ljubav
Do mojih vrata uvijek samo je tuga
Nimalo spremna, Bog zna nikad sretna
Oduvijek je duša išla putevima vjetra

Al' ne za ljubav
Do mojih vrata uvijek samo je tuga
Nimalo spremna, Bog zna nikad sretna
Oduvijek je duša išla putevima vjetra

I tražit ću te u svakoj zori
U svakom satu dušu kada umorim
Još toliko toga ostaje u meni

I možda vrijedna sam bol
Al' ne za ljubav
Do mojih vrata uvijek samo je tuga
Nimalo spremna, Bog zna nikad sretna
Oduvijek je duša išla putevima vjetra

Al' ne za ljubav
Do mojih vrata uvijek samo je tuga
Nimalo spremna, Bog zna nikad sretna
Oduvijek je duša išla putevima vjetra

I tražit ću te u svakoj zori
U svakom satu dušu kada umorim
Još toliko toga ostaje u meni

I možda vrijedna sam bol
Al' ne za ljubav
Do mojih vrata uvijek samo je tuga
Nimalo spremna, Bog zna nikad sretna
Oduvijek je duša išla putevima vjetra

Al' ne za ljubav
Do mojih vrata uvijek samo je tuga
Nimalo spremna, Bog zna nikad sretna
Oduvijek je duša išla putevima vjetra

Putevima vjetra
Išla putevima vjetra
Išla putevima vjetra

On the Wings of the Wind

I must lose you
I cannot hold on
God knows, God knows

And I'll love the damned nights
A soul on a path of no return
No return

And I'll seek you out in every dawn
In every hour when I grow weary
So much still remains within me

And perhaps I deserve pain
But not for love
There's only ever sorrow at my door
Not at all prepared, never happy
From the beginning, my soul has followed the paths of the wind

But not for love
There's only ever sorrow at my door
Not at all prepared, never happy
From the beginning, my soul has followed the paths of the wind

And I'll seek you out in every dawn
In every hour when I grow weary
So much still remains within me

And perhaps I deserve pain
But not for love
There's only ever sorrow at my door
Not at all prepared, never happy
From the beginning, my soul has followed the paths of the wind

But not for love
There's only ever sorrow at my door
Not at all prepared, never happy
From the beginning, my soul has followed the paths of the wind

And I'll seek you out in every dawn
In every hour when I grow weary
So much still remains within me

And perhaps I deserve pain
But not for love
There's only ever sorrow at my door
Not at all prepared, never happy
From the beginning, my soul has followed the paths of the wind

But not for love
There's only ever sorrow at my door
Not at all prepared, never happy
From the beginning, my soul has followed the paths of the wind

The paths of the wind
Followed the paths of the wind
Followed the paths of the wind