Paroles et traduction Josipa Lisac - Helena Lijepa I Ja U Kiši (Live)

Helena Lijepa I Ja U Kiši (Live)

Skitnica i sanjar pruža Vam ruku,
Heleno lijepa.
Pregršti snova i misli nježnih.
Sva blaga duše moje,
Nek" za Vas sad poteku,
Heleno lijepa!

Želite znati, Heleno lijepa,
Da l" pred Vama stvarno skitnica stoji,
Koji pod ovom kišom, što se iz neba cijedi
Usamljen vrluda?

Pregršti snova, i misli nježnih,
Sva blaga duše moje,
Nek" za Vas sad poteku,
Heleno lijepa!

Želite znati, Heleno lijepa,
Da l" pred Vama stvarno skitnica stoji,
Koji pod ovom kišom, što se iz neba cijedi
Usamljen vrluda?

Želite znati, Heleno lijepa,
živi li, uistinu, život sanjara,
Koji pod ovom kišom, što se iz neba cijedi
Usamljen vrluda?

Slušajte kišu!
Ne čeznite za Suncem...

Ispod prvog sloja kad zagrebeš,
Kad" padne glazura...
U čoporu hijena lošeg glamura...
Traži aplauz za svaku svoju grestu.
Ona besplatno ni ne prelazi cestu.
Osmjeh iznajmljuje onom ko najviše nudi.
Kraljica!
Kraljica jeftino-bogatih ljudi!

No, zar je važno, tko je Helena?

Želite znati, Heleno lijepa,
živi li uistinu, život sanjara,
Koji pod ovom kišom, što se iz neba cijedi.

Nije važno, tko je Helena,
Dok mu iz pogleda odnosi mrak,
Dok je osjećaj dovoljno jak.
Kažu da je hladan, da je lažan i prevrtljiv lik
Njegova ljubav - njegov svetionik.

Slušajte kišu...
Slušajte kišu...

Beautiful Helena and I in the Rain (Live)

A vagabond and a dreamer extend their hand to you,
Beautiful Helena.
Handfuls of dreams and gentle thoughts.
All the kindness of my soul,
May it flow to you now,
Beautiful Helena!

You want to know, beautiful Helena,
If a vagabond really stands before you,
Who, under this rain that pours from the sky
Wandering around lonely?

Handfuls of dreams, and gentle thoughts,
All the kindness of my soul,
May it flow to you now,
Beautiful Helena!

You want to know, beautiful Helena,
If a vagabond really stands before you,
Who, under this rain that pours from the sky
Wandering around lonely?

You want to know, beautiful Helena,
Do you live, really, the life of a dreamer,
Who, under this rain that pours from the sky
Wandering around lonely?

Listen to the rain!
Don't long for the Sun...

When you scratch beneath the first layer,
When the glaze falls...
In a pack of hyenas of bad glamor...
She looks for applause for her every sin.
She doesn't even cross the street for free.
She rents a smile to the one who offers the most.
Queen!
Queen of the rich-cheap people!

But, does it matter who Helena is?

You want to know, beautiful Helena,
Do you live, really, the life of a dreamer,
Who, under this rain that pours from the sky.

It doesn't matter who Helena is,
As long as the darkness takes away from her gaze,
As long as the feeling is strong enough.
They say he's cold, he's a liar and a fickle character,
His love - his beacon.

Listen to the rain...
Listen to the rain...