Paroles et traduction Riblja Corba - Lutka Sa Naslovne Strane

Lutka Sa Naslovne Strane

Dajes da te vole glumci, reziseri,
Novinari, ljudi neznani i znani,
Pojesce te brzo velegradske zveri
Ali, ti ces biti na naslovnoj strani.
Statiraces mozda u ponekom filmu,
Mozda ces reklamu snimiti za TeVe,
Menjace te ko sto razmenjuju reci,
Iza tvojih ledja pricace viceve.
'Beograd peva'
Ti si savrsenstvo, bez mane,
Ti si deo vojnickih snova,
Ti si lutka sa naslovne strane
I treba ti lova.
Ti si savrsenstvo, bez mane,
Ti si deo vojnickih snova,
Ti si lutka sa naslovne strane
I treba ti lova.
Svi vole tvoje idealne mere,
Trpeces staracke ruke na sebi,
Ali to je deo tvoje karijere
Pa zasto onda otrpela na bi.
Slavni fotograf seksi-magazina
Slikace svoje umetnicko delo,
Nezreli klinci otvorenih usta
Gledace tvoje mlado, golo telo.
'Zeleo bih da vas cujem'
Ti si savrsenstvo, bez mane,
Ti si deo vojnickih snova,
Ti si lutka sa naslovne strane
I treba ti lova.
Ti si savrsenstvo, bez mane,
Ti si deo vojnickih snova,
Ti si lutka sa naslovne strane
I treba ti lova.
Treba ti lova
Treba ti lova
TREBA TI LOVA
Treba ti...

Doll on the Cover Page

You let actors, directors love you,
Journalists, people unknown and well-known,
Metropolitan beasts swallow you quickly,
But you'll be on the front page.
An extra in some movie perhaps,
Maybe you'll star in a TV commercial,
They'll change you as they trade words,
They'll tell jokes behind your back.
'Beograd sings'
You're perfection, without a flaw,
You're a part of soldiers' dreams,
You're a doll on the cover page
And you need money.
You're perfection, without a flaw,
You're a part of soldiers' dreams,
You're a doll on the cover page
And you need money.
Everybody loves your ideal measurements,
You endure old men's hands on you,
But that's a part of your career,
So why wouldn't you suffer.
Famous photographer of sexy magazines
Calls his work of art,
Immature boys with their mouths wide open
Will watch your young, naked body.
'I'd like to hear from you'
You're perfection, without a flaw,
You're a part of soldiers' dreams,
You're a doll on the cover page
And you need money.
You're perfection, without a flaw,
You're a part of soldiers' dreams,
You're a doll on the cover page
And you need money.
You need money
You need money
YOU NEED MONEY
You need...