Paroles et traduction Silente - Sinoc su vatre bile jake

Sinoc su vatre bile jake

Sinoć su vatre bile jake,
planula zemlja po kojoj pužem.
Planuo čovjek za kog me drže,
sinoć je vino teklo brzo,
vino brzo, krv još brže.

Sinoć su oči bile crne,
crne su note po kojim sviram.
Čuvaj se crnih tipki klavira,
oči kao oči srne,
crno uvijek crno bira.

Zašto mora biti skromno,
ovo svjetlo na kraju tunela kojim idem.
Ukrala sam srce i rekla da je moje,
a znala sam da nije,
zar nećeš kucat za mene?

Sinoć je tama bila gusta,
gusta k'o pelud što leti majem.
Muči me sličnost početka s krajem,
ili je sinoć prošlo brzo,
ili sinoć još uvijek traje.

Last Night, the Fires Were Strong

Last night, the fires were strong,
the earth I crawl on was ablaze.
The man they think I belong to burned,
last night the wine flowed fast,
wine fast, blood even faster.

Last night, the eyes were black,
black are the notes I play.
Beware the black keys of the piano,
eyes like the eyes of a doe,
black always chooses black.

Why must it be so dim,
this light at the end of the tunnel I walk through.
I stole a heart and said it was mine,
and I knew it wasn't,
won't you beat for me?

Last night, the darkness was thick,
thick as pollen that flies in May.
The similarity of the beginning and the end torments me,
either last night passed quickly,
or last night is still lasting.