KUZMA & SHAKA ZULU - U Mojoj Ulici - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction KUZMA & SHAKA ZULU - U Mojoj Ulici




U Mojoj Ulici
On My Street
U mojoj ulici ne prodaje se trava
On my street, grass is not sold
Ne prodaje se dim
Nor is smoke, I must admit
Lagao bih kad bi rekao
I'd be lying if I said
Da nemam sto da izgubim
I have nothing to lose
U mojoj ulici je glazba sasvim tiha
The music is quite quiet on my street
A sunce lice miluje
And the sun caresses faces
Ponekad ekipa skroji shemu
Sometimes the crew comes up with a scheme
Koja tako smiruje, koja tako smiruje
That soothes you like a dream, soothes you like a dream
Na moju ulicu pala je noc
Night has fallen on my street
Ova mladost nece nikada proc
This youth will never grow old
Nijedan covik ne zakljucava vrata
No man locks his door
Pitaju se kapulom sa trinaestog kata
And they watch from the thirteenth floor
Za dicu nema veze sto su obukli strace
It doesn’t matter what these kids are wearing
Oni su se rodili da postanu face
They were born to become legends
Igraju se, skacu, luduju i krice
They play, they jump, they go wild and scream
Starija im braca skocila na pice
Their older brothers went to get a drink
Procvale su ruze i zvijezde su sjale
The roses bloomed and the stars shone
Uletija mi faca, ludilo brale
A guy hit on me, darling, it was crazy
Fatala ga murija, vikali su di je
He took a bullet for me, they yelled, where is he?
Opet su se momci zavidali ka zmije
The guys got jealous again, like snakes
Moj stari prika je pronasa sricu
My old man found happiness
Ciloga dana visi u kaficu
He hangs out at the café all day long
Zapali duvan, djira je gradom
He lights up a cigarette, the town is on fire
Pozove ekipu da se gadjaju pikadom
He calls the crew to play darts
U mojoj ulici je svanila zora
Dawn has broken on my street
Vjetrovi donose mirise mora
The winds bring the scent of the sea
Vruce je lito arja suva
It’s a hot summer, the air is dry
Kupi mliko i dvi kile kruva
Go buy some milk and two kilos of bread
Lipo je vrime, cvrkucu tice
The weather is nice, the birds are singing
Igraju na vatalo copori dice
The kids gather in the morning and play tag
Skupe se do podne i starije face
The older guys show up around noon
Zavrte na briskulu na balote bace
They play cards and bet on dice
Pala je ura, na klupi
The hour is late, a guy and a girl on a bench
U parku momak i cura
In the park
Zaglumija je lolu u velikom stilu
She cheated on him in grand style
Ugriza je za vrat slomija je cilu
She bit him on the neck and gnawed at him
Na moju ulicu pala je noc
Night has fallen on my street
Ova mladost nece nikada proc
This youth will never grow old
Cvitaju ruze, zvijezde u sjaju
The roses bloom, the stars twinkle
Bila bi baza da zauvik traju
It would be wonderful if it could last forever






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