Paroles et traduction Marina Viskovic - Bensedini
Tebi
viski
meni
bensedini
You
get
the
whiskey,
I
get
the
Bensedine
Nisam
glupaca
za
to
izvini
I'm
not
a
fool,
so
please
excuse
me
Kad
me
prevaris
sa
prvim
skotom
When
you
cheat
on
me
with
the
first
jerk
Pozdravi
se
sad
zivotom
Say
goodbye
to
life
now
Ponovo
se
telo
rastaje
sa
dusom
tako
mi
je
svaki
put
s'tobom
Once
again,
my
body
separates
from
my
soul,
as
it
does
every
time
with
you
Oblacis
odelo
odlazis
bez
reci
dok
ja
drhtim
kao
prut
You
put
on
your
suit
and
leave
without
a
word,
while
I
tremble
like
a
reed
Samo
miris
tvog
parfema
tu
na
meni
ostaje
Only
the
scent
of
your
perfume
remains
on
me
Oo
kako
bih
volela
da
mrzim
te
Oh,
how
I
wish
I
could
hate
you
Da
ti
kazem
dosta
je
To
tell
you,
enough
is
enough
Tebi
viski
meni
bensedini
You
get
the
whiskey,
I
get
the
Bensedine
Nisam
glupaca
za
to
izvini
I'm
not
a
fool,
so
please
excuse
me
Kad
me
prevaris
sa
prvim
skotom
When
you
cheat
on
me
with
the
first
jerk
Pozdravi
se
sad
zivotom
Say
goodbye
to
life
now
Proklet
bio
lepi
muski
stvore
Damn
those
handsome
creatures
Dodji
sutra
da
mi
brojis
bore
Come
back
tomorrow
to
count
my
wrinkles
K'o
svaki
glup
muskarac
Like
every
other
foolish
man
Bices
mi
stranac
kad
me
prodju
lutke
moje
You'll
become
a
stranger
to
me
once
my
dolls
come
to
life
Ponovo
se
budim
umorna
i
besna
Once
again,
I
wake
up
tired
and
angry
Tako
mi
nedostajes
I
miss
you
so
much
Kao
luda
ti
se
nudim
Like
a
fool,
I
offer
myself
to
you
Dusa
mi
je
tesna
My
soul
is
cramped
Jeftino
me
prodajes
You
sell
me
cheap
Samo
miris
tvog
parfema
tu
na
meni
ostaje
Only
the
scent
of
your
perfume
remains
on
me
Oo
kako
bih
volela
da
mrzim
te
Oh,
how
I
wish
I
could
hate
you
Da
ti
kazem
dosta
je
To
tell
you,
enough
is
enough
Tebi
viski
meni
bensedini
You
get
the
whiskey,
I
get
the
Bensedine
Nisam
glupaca
za
to
izvini
I'm
not
a
fool,
so
please
excuse
me
Kad
me
prevaris
sa
prvim
skotom
When
you
cheat
on
me
with
the
first
jerk
Pozdravi
se
sad
zivotom
Say
goodbye
to
life
now
Proklet
bio
lepi
muski
stvore
Damn
those
handsome
creatures
Dodji
sutra
da
mi
brojis
bore
Come
back
tomorrow
to
count
my
wrinkles
Ko
svaki
glup
muskarac
bices
mi
stranac
Like
every
other
foolish
man,
you'll
become
a
stranger
to
me
Kad
me
prodju
lutke
moje
Once
my
dolls
come
to
life
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