Paroles et traduction Oliver Dragojević - Gospojice, Lipo Dite

Gospojice, Lipo Dite

Sad se tiskaš u toj sobi s materon i troje braće:
Pusti sve to, zaudobi: sve ča nimaš, vrime dat će.
Još si mlada i nevojna, ma je to za kratko vrime,
A već pisma milopojna spominje tvoj stas i ime.

Gospojice, lipo dite, nek te stignu naše riči,
U te zore ča te kite nek ti poju mladi tići.
I nek blagi san umiva tvoje oči, tvoje lice;
Nek od sriće sve zapiva, lipo dite, gospojice.

Oli ne znaš i ne vidiš iza ventula i škura
Dok počivaš i dok sidiš da dohodi tvoja ura.
A u kali klapa piva nike teple, stare kante
Pa se blagost noći sliva u te pisme ča se pante.

Gospojice, lipo dite ča te san od svita ote,
U tvon srcu sad su skrite sve jubavi, sve lipote.
Noć nek svitli i nek teče po kušinu i niz lice;
Ruvinat ga ništa neće, lipo dite, gospojice.

Fair Lady, Lovely Child

Now you're squeezing in that room with your mother and three brothers:
Let go of all that, forget: everything you don't have, time will give.
You are still young and inexperienced, but it will be for a short time,
And already love letters mention your figure and name.

Fair lady, lovely child, may our words reach you,
In the dawns that adorn you, may young birds sing to you.
And may a gentle dream wash your eyes, your face,
May everything sing with happiness, lovely child, fair lady.

You don't know and you don't see behind the windows and shutters
While you rest and while you sit that your time is coming.
And in the alley a group sings some warm, old songs
And the bliss of the night pours into the letters that are being sung.

Fair lady, lovely child, whom I have stolen from the world,
In your heart are now hidden all the loves, all the beauties.
May the night shine and flow over your pillow and down your face,
Nothing will disturb its peace, lovely child, fair lady.