Paroles et traduction Oliver Dragojević - Karoca

Karoca

Kroz đardine, kroz pjacete, priko boti o' marete - karoca gre
Kroz ditinjstvo i obide, kroz letrate i beside - karoca gre
Niz skaline s puno dice ča se penju do fortice - karoca gre
Di gariful lipo cvate i kroz dane ča se zlate gre, karoca gre

Karoca gre, karoca gre
Kroz vrime ča je prošlo, kroz sunce i kroz lad
Di cva san i frajava, a ko zna di san sad?

Karoca gre, karoca gre
Od snova i od zvizda ča uvik će mi sjat
Dok glas će pustih dana u vitru mene zvat
Karoca gre, gre, gre
Neka gre!

Kroz veseja i parade, di još zvone batištrade - karoca gre
Sva o' zlata, sva o' cukra, di san prvu ljubav ukra - karoca gre
Di san proša prve skule, di san kuša prve žmule - karoca gre
Di san jubi, di san tanca bez rišpeta i bez glanca gre, karoca gre

Karoca gre, karoca gre
Kroz vrime ča je prošlo, kroz sunce i kroz lad
Di cva san i frajava, a ko zna di san sad?

Karoca gre, karoca gre
Od snova i od zvizda, ča uvik će mi sjat
Dok glas će pustih dana u vitru mene zvat
Karoca gre, gre, gre
Neka gre!

Vozi, leti, tuta forca o' ditinjstva ta karoca - karoca gre
I kroz mladost ča me smanta ka figura od krokanta - karoca gre
U bandire puše vitar, ona nosi moja lita, - karoca gre
I na sve se ona vrati, ona leti, neće stati, gre, karoca gre

Karoca

Through gardens, through squares, over the cobblestones of the sea - the carriage goes
Through childhood and sorrows, through letters and needs - the carriage goes
Down stairs with many children who climb to the fortress - the carriage goes
Where the carnation blooms beautifully and blooms throughout the golden days, the carriage goes

The carriage goes, the carriage goes
Through time that has passed, through sun and through cold
Where love blooms, and love affairs, but who knows where I am now?

The carriage goes, the carriage goes
Of dreams and of stars that will always shine on me
While the voice of desolate days will call me in the wind
The carriage goes, goes, goes
Let it go!

Through parades and festivities, where balustrades still ring - the carriage goes
All of gold, all of sugar, where I stole my first love - the carriage goes
Where I walked my first schools, where I tasted my first kisses - the carriage goes
Where I kissed, where I danced without respect and without polish, the carriage goes

The carriage goes, the carriage goes
Through time that has passed, through sun and through cold
Where love blooms, and love affairs, but who knows where I am now?

The carriage goes, the carriage goes
Of dreams and of stars, that will always shine on me
While the voice of desolate days will call me in the wind
The carriage goes, goes, goes
Let it go!

Drive, fly, this force of childhood, this carriage - the carriage goes
And through my youth that haunts me like a figure made of crockant - the carriage goes
The wind blows in the banners, it carries my years - the carriage goes
And it will return to everything, it will fly, it will not stop, it will go, the carriage goes