Paroles et traduction Jelena Rozga - Cirkus

Cirkus

Ukradena, svaka minuta s tobom mi je
K′o da praznik dolazi
Trema i kava prolivena, očiti su dokazi
Da imaš pet minuta za me, između posla i obitelji

S tobom je život, k'o lijepi izlog
S puno svijetla, prazna dekoracija
U njemu ima kolko hoćes, pari novih cipela
I praznih obećanja da se strpim
Da ti dam još malo vremena

Ovaj cirkus, nije mi bio ni u opisu života
Ti meni prvi, a ja tebi stota
Za tijelo parfem, za dušu arsen
I sebi krijem da sam ovisna
O tvojim muškim rukama, o svojim ženskim mukama
I ne tražim ništa i ne pitam ništa
Jer već odavno sam se pomirila
Da nam je ljubav anonimna

U knjizi postanka mog piše
Neka bude sretnica
Nek joj ne fali ni ptičjeg mlijeka
Nek se dobro zabavlja
Al predugo već traje, iza kulisa
Ova tajna predstava

Jer s tobom je život, k′o lijepi izlog
S puno svijetla, prazna dekoracija
U njemu ima kolko hoćes, pari novih cipela
I praznih obećanja da se strpim
Da ti dam jos malo vremena

Ovaj cirkus, nije mi bio ni u opisu života
Ti meni prvi, a ja tebi stota
Za tijelo parfem, za dušu arsen
I sebi krijem da sam ovisna
O tvojim muškim rukama, o svojim ženskim mukama
I ne tražim ništa i ne pitam ništa
Jer već odavno sam se pomirila
Da nam je ljubav anonimna

Ovaj cirkus, nije mi bio ni u opisu života
Ti meni prvi, a ja tebi stota
Za tijelo parfem, za dušu arsen
I sebi krijem da sam ovisna
O tvojim muškim rukama, o svojim ženskim mukama
I ne tražim ništa i ne pitam ništa
Jer već odavno sam se pomirila
Da nam je ljubav anonimna
Da nam je ljubav anonimna

Circus

Every stolen minute with you is
Like a holiday
Shaking hands and spilled coffee, the evidence is obvious
That you have five minutes for me, between work and family

Life with you is like a beautiful window display
With lots of lights, an empty decoration
In it there are as many as you want, pairs of new shoes
And empty promises for me to be patient
That I should give you a little more time

This circus was not in my description of life
You are first for me, but I am a 100th for you
A perfume for the body, an arsenic for the soul
And I hide from myself that I am addicted
To your male hands, to my female suffering
And I ask for nothing and demand nothing
Because a long time ago I came to terms with the fact
That our love is anonymous

In the book of my genesis it is written
May she be happy
May she not lack bird's milk
May she have a good time
But it has been going on for too long, behind the scenes
This secret performance

Because life with you is like a beautiful window display
With lots of lights, an empty decoration
In it there are as many as you want, pairs of new shoes
And empty promises for me to be patient
That I should give you a little more time

This circus was not in my description of life
You are first for me, but I am a 100th for you
A perfume for the body, an arsenic for the soul
And I hide from myself that I am addicted
To your male hands, to my female suffering
And I ask for nothing and demand nothing
Because a long time ago I came to terms with the fact
That our love is anonymous

This circus was not in my description of life
You are first for me, but I am a 100th for you
A perfume for the body, an arsenic for the soul
And I hide from myself that I am addicted
To your male hands, to my female suffering
And I ask for nothing and demand nothing
Because a long time ago I came to terms with the fact
That our love is anonymous
That our love is anonymous