Paroles et traduction Ničim izazvan - Ples

Ples

Champs-Elysees
Opet deli tu zanosnu moc
I tocak od svetla
Na trgu De la concorde obrce poslednji krug
Promrzli ljudi pod maglom mog daha
Bez reci nalaze zeljeni put
Korak i odmicem lice od stakla
Smesak jer osetim da vec si tu
Tvoj parfem i ja u Gancho nuevo
Gradimo dramu pred sledeci takt
Mirisom drsko me po ramenu tapka
Telom mi raznosi ceznjivu stud
Izlaz van pariske magle
Imamo mi i Le Tour d'Eiffel
Od vina vec oci se stakle
Zatvaram oci jer pocinje ples
A prva dama mog teatra otvara vrata
Pogledom kaze, svi smo sad tu
Accelerando orkestra maste
Dodirom odgovaram da zelim te svu
Izlaz van pariske magle
Imamo mi i le tour d'Eiffel
Od vina sad oci se stakle
Slutim da ovo je poslednji ples

Dance

Champs-Elysees
The strength of the earth brings me you again,
And a circle of light
Makes its last turn on the Place de la Concorde
Frozen people beneath the fog of my breath
Silently find their desired path
A step and I turn away from the glass
And smile because I feel you're here
Your perfume and I in Gancho nuevo
We're building a drama before the next beat
Your scent taps me boldly on the shoulder
Sending a shiver of longing through my body
A way out of the Parisian fog
We have our own Eiffel Tower
The wine makes our eyes glassy
I close my eyes because the dance is beginning
And the leading lady of my theater opens the door
Her gaze says we're all here now
The orchestra maestro speeds up
I respond with a touch, telling you I want you all
A way out of the Parisian fog
We have our own Eiffel Tower
The wine makes our eyes glassy
I sense that this is our last dance