Paroles et traduction Sajsi MC - Stari duks

Stari duks

Ti si moj bekap, bekap ti si moj
Ne isključujem te čak ni kada je bedak
Ti si moje sve

Gasim muziku u kolima, slušam bitove ulice
Vraćam joj se da osetim naše betonske suzice
Jer moj kraj je ceo Beograd
To je grad koji mi gori u srcu
Moje uspomene puknu kad zarijem ruke u srču
Za sve spidare koji mrču, da im jutro svane
Čekaju prazne tramvaje da se kući vrate
Ovo je za sve pajdare, opajdare
Za pajdare opajdare, za slowmotion kadrove
Musave prozore i povučene oroze
Jer ljubavnik nije uvek tu pored mene
I samo Tijana i ja znamo za kim žude mi vene
Gasim muziku u kolima i izlazim da cirkam
Lepo doba večeri, ulično svetlo žmirka
Naš parkić nudi svoje koktele
Naš drogastor radi tri smene

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Ti si moj bekap, bekap ti si moj
Ne isključujem te čak ni kada je bedak
Ti si moje sve
Stari duks koji i dalje miriše na pobede

Svi se vesele bleje zevebe
Do gore na more niko stići neće
Zato se troši od noći do noći
Oči mi nikad nisu sklopljene posle ponoći
Ne samo za vikend, mi tako svaki dan
Zato uvek sama sanjam dnevni san
I zato uvek spremna da se noći dam
Mali demoni i klinci kurtoni, vitezi od bleje
Ubijaju vreme
Brzi smo 5 na sat
Od parkića do kuće, od kuće do svakog ćoška
Gulim đonove i lepi tripovi se ponove
A zimi sneg škripi šetam cokule olovne
A kad zaškripi između koraka dva
Tad tračevi se šire ko štrikana tkanina

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Ti si moj bekap, bekap ti si moj
Ne isključujem te čak ni kada je bedak
Ti si moje sve
Stari duks koji i dalje miriše na pobede

Old Fox

You're my rascal, rascal you're mine
Even when you're an idiot, I don't turn you off
You're my everything

I turn off the music in the car, listen to the street beats
I return to it to feel our concrete teardrops
Because my place is the whole of Belgrade
It's the city that burns in my heart
My memories burst when I dig my hands into my heart
For all the speeders who grumble, for their morning to dawn
They wait for empty trams to take them home
This is for all the hooligans, the hoodlums
For the hoodlums hooligans, for the slow-motion frames
For the smeared windows and the drawn-out tunes
Because my lover isn't always there beside me
And only Tijana and I know for whom my veins yearn
I turn off the music in the car and leave to roam
Lovely time for the evening, the streetlight flickers
Our park offers its cocktails
Our drugstore works three shifts

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You're my rascal, rascal you're mine
Even when you're an idiot, I don't turn you off
You're my everything
Old Fox who still smells of victory

All the pale losers rejoice
No one will ever reach the sea
That's why they use up every night
My eyes are never closed after midnight
Not just for weekends, we're like this every day
That's why I always dream of daydreams
And that's why I'm always ready to give myself to the night
Little demons and jacket-wearing brats, knights of the pale
They kill time
We're fast at 5 an hour
From the park to home, from home to every corner
I wear down my soles and the nice trips repeat
And in winter the snow creaks, I walk on lead clogs
And when it creaks between the two steps
Then rumors spread like knitted fabric

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You're my rascal, rascal you're mine
Even when you're an idiot, I don't turn you off
You're my everything
Old Fox who still smells of victory