Paroles et traduction Sasa Matic - Sve Je Na Prodaju

Sve Je Na Prodaju

Hladno mesto pored mene, u postelji od bola
Na usnama još uvek slova tvoga imena
Neke nepoznate žene tu oko moga stola
A ja daleko negde, s tobom još u mislima

Tamo, negde je srce moje
U ponoru tvojih laži, da utehu traži ostalo
Tamo, negde, sa tobom je moja duša
Tebi da ruke pruža ja sam je poslao

Sve je na prodaju — i ove usne i ove ruke
Nek' me imaju, sve što na tebe sećaju
Na prodaju — i zrno sreće i grumen tuge
Meni ostaju, moje stare zablude

Sve je na prodaju — i ove usne i ove ruke
Nek' me imaju, sve što na tebe sećaju
Na prodaju — i zrno sreće i grumen tuge
Meni ostaju, moje stare zablude
Da si me volela, al' nisi

Nemam kome da se vratim i kome da se nadam
U tvome oku ostale su moje nade sve
Daj da i ovu turu platim, pa idem dok je vreme
Da dušmani u oku mome suzu ne vide

Tamo, negde je srce moje
U ponoru tvojih laži, da utehu traži ostalo
Tamo, negde, sa tobom je moja duša
Tebi da ruke pruža ja sam je poslao

Sve je na prodaju — i ove usne i ove ruke
Nek me imaju, sve što na tebe sećaju
Na prodaju — i zrno sreće i grumen tuge
Meni ostaju moje stare zablude

Sve je na prodaju — i ove usne i ove ruke
Nek me imaju, sve što na tebe sećaju
Na prodaju — i zrno sreće i grumen tuge
Meni ostaju moje stare zablude
Da si me volela, al' nisi

Everything Is for Sale

A cold place beside me, in a bed of pain
On my lips still the words of your name
Some unknown woman here around my table
And I am far away somewhere, still in thought with you

There, somewhere is my heart
In the abyss of your lies, to seek consolation for the rest
There, somewhere, with you is my soul
To offer you its hands, I sent it

Everything is for sale—these lips and these hands
Let them have me, all that reminds me of you
For sale—a grain of happiness and a lump of sorrow
What remains with me, my old deceits

Everything is for sale—these lips and these hands
Let them have me, all that reminds me of you
For sale—a grain of happiness and a lump of sorrow
What remains with me, my old deceits
That you loved me, but you didn't

I have no one to return to and no one to hope for
In your eye, all my hopes remained
Let me pay for this round too, then I will go while it's time
So that my enemies don't see a tear in my eye

There, somewhere is my heart
In the abyss of your lies, to seek consolation for the rest
There, somewhere, with you is my soul
To offer you its hands, I sent it

Everything is for sale—these lips and these hands
Let them have me, all that reminds me of you
For sale—a grain of happiness and a lump of sorrow
What remains with me, my old deceits

Everything is for sale—these lips and these hands
Let them have me, all that reminds me of you
For sale—a grain of happiness and a lump of sorrow
What remains with me, my old deceits
That you loved me, but you didn't