Paroles et traduction Thompson - Potonut Ću

Potonut Ću

Zivot je ko gorka knjiga
Jedna radost bez briga
Slatka, prokleta ljubav te proganja
Crno vino kad te gusi
A mamurluk ti u dusi
Ljubav ostavlja ruze od katrana
Potonut cu, s tobom umrijet cu
Dok kise putuju
Potonut cu, tebe ljubit cu
I umrijet cu
Nije nebo da ga gase
Nit je mjesec samo za se
Svaka duga sjaj rodi nekoga
Crno vino kad te gusi
A mamurluk ti u dusi
Ljubav ostavlja ruze od katrana
Potonut cu, s tobom umrijet cu
Dok kise putuju
Potonut cu, tebe ljubit cu
I umrijet cu

I Will Drown

Life is like a bitter book
One joy without worries
Sweet, damn love haunts you
Red wine when it chokes you
And a hangover in your soul
Love leaves roses of tar
I will drown, I will die with you
While others travel
I will drown, I will love you
And I will die
It is not heaven to put out
Nor is the moon only for itself
Every long glow gives birth to someone
Red wine when it chokes you
And a hangover in your soul
Love leaves roses of tar
I will drown, I will die with you
While others travel
I will drown, I will love you
And I will die