Nataša Bekvalac - Hiljadu Nula - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Nataša Bekvalac - Hiljadu Nula




Hiljadu Nula
A Thousand Zeros
Htela sam ja da spasem svet
I wanted to save the world
Gledam te ista si
I look at you, you're the same
Taj svet je prljav ti tako čista si
That world is dirty, you're so clean
Uzor sam tvoj al ne znaš ti
I'm your role model but you don't know
Kol'ko me plaši to
How much that scares me
Ne idi mojim putem jer to bi me ubilo
Don't follow my path because it would kill me
Ja od hiljadu nula, hiljadu nula, sine moj
I, made of a thousand zeros, a thousand zeros, my son
Uvek sastavljam i nastavljam ovaj život svoj
I'm always putting them together and continuing this life of mine
Ja od hiljadu nula štedim jednu za crne dane
I, made of a thousand zeros, save one for the black days
Kad i od mene samo nula ostane
When all that's left of me is a zero
Sine moj, sine moj, sine moj, sine moj, sine moj...
My son, my son, my son, my son, my son...
Kad opsujem, ne slušaj me
When I curse, don't listen to me
Taj bes je samo moj
That anger is mine alone
Ti samo smej se, leči me osmeh tvoj
Just smile, heal me with your smile
Kad noćima ne dolazim i kada falim ti
When I don't come home at night and when I fail you
Ne plači mala moja jednom ćeš me shvatiti
Don't cry, my little one, one day, you'll understand me
Ja od hiljadu nula, hiljadu nula, sine moj
I, made of a thousand zeros, a thousand zeros, my son
Uvek sastavljam i nastavljam ovaj život svoj
I'm always putting them together and continuing this life of mine
Ja od hiljadu nula štedim jednu za crne dane
I, made of a thousand zeros, save one for the black days
Kad i od mene samo nula ostane
When all that's left of me is a zero
Sine mooooj, sine moj, sine mooooooj
My son, my son, my son, my son, my son...
Ja od hiljadu nula, hiljadu nula, sine moj
I, made of a thousand zeros, a thousand zeros, my son
Uvek sastavljam i nastavljam ovaj život svoj
I'm always putting them together and continuing this life of mine
Ja od hiljadu nula štedim jednu za crne dane
I, made of a thousand zeros, save one for the black days
Kad i od mene samo nula ostane
When all that's left of me is a zero
Sine moj, sine moj, sine moj, sine moj, sine moj, sine mooooj
My son, my son, my son, my son, my son, my son





Writer(s): Marina Tucakovic, Damir Handanovic, Nebojsa Arezina, Marko Perunicic


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