Paroles et traduction Riblja Corba - Odlazak u grad - live

Odlazak u grad - live

Uzela je svoje stvari, strpala u kofer,
Tamo dole na stanici ceko je sofer.
Imala je s matorcima uvek samo svadje,
Ukrala im nesto para, tek da joj se nadje.
Po korzou iste face besmisleno kruze,
Subotom i nedeljom je ostajala duze.
Kuci su je kad zakasni tukli kao stoku,
Bila im je crna ovca, svima trn u oku.
Volela je svoje tajne za sebe da cuva,
Ni Bog sveti nije znao sta se u njoj kuva.
Nije htela nista nikome da keze,
Milicija i rodjaci, svi ce da je traze,
Od straha drhti ko prut,
Sendvic da zavara glad,
Tri cigarete usput
- U grad.
Steze oznojen dlan.
Morala je kad - tad,
Ona ostvaruje san
- U grad.

Leaving for the City - live

She took her things, packed her suitcase,
Down at the station the driver was waiting for her.
She always had fights with her old folks,
Stole some money from them, just enough to get by.
On the boulevard the same faces cruise around aimlessly,
She would stay out longer on Saturdays and Sundays.
Her parents would beat her like a beast when she came late,
She was their black sheep, a thorn in their side.
She liked to keep her secrets to herself,
Not even God knew what was brewing inside her.
She didn't want to gossip with anyone,
The police and her relatives, they'll all be looking for her,
She's trembling in fear,
A sandwich to satisfy hunger,
Three cigarettes along the way
- To the city.
Her sweaty palms tighten.
She had to do it sometime,
She's making her dream come true
- To the city.