Paroles et traduction Zapresic Boys - Moj Vukovar

Moj Vukovar

Da barem pričati zna
Ona golubica iz Vučedola
Šapnula bi voli ga
On se digao iz praha i bola

I sada stoji tu
Prkosi vremenu
Kao rijedak biser ja ga čuvam
Toliko ljubavi
Na usne zove mi
Riječi pa mu zapjevam

To je Vukovar, moj Vukovar
Rođen tu na ovom ušću vuke
Njom se umiva kad pruži ruke
To je Vukovar, moj Vukovar
Dunav vodi ga do mirne luke
Noću miluje uz tihe zvuke
Vukovar, moj Vukovar, Vukovar
Grad heroja
Vukovar, moj Vukovar, Vukovar
Ljubav moja

Još i danas pamti dan
Tu priču samo za sebe krije
Previše je ponosan
Glavu pognuo baš nikad nije

I sada stoji tu
Prkosi vremenu
Kao rijedak biser ja ga čuvam
Toliko ljubavi
Na usne zove mi
Riječi pa mu zapjevam

To je Vukovar, moj Vukovar
Rođen tu na ovom ušću Vuke
Njom se umiva kad pruži ruke
To je Vukovar, moj Vukovar
Dunav vodi ga do mirne luke
Noću miluje uz tihe zvuke
Vukovar, moj Vukovar, Vukovar
Grad heroja
Vukovar, moj Vukovar, Vukovar
Ljubav moja

To je Vukovar, moj Vukovar
Rođen tu na ovom ušću vuke
Njom se umiva kad pruži ruke
To je Vukovar, moj Vukovar
Dunav vodi ga do mirne luke
Noću miluje uz tihe zvuke
Vukovar, moj Vukovar, Vukovar
Grad heroja
Vukovar, moj Vukovar, Vukovar
Ljubav moja

My Vukovar

If only she could speak
That dove from Vučedol
She'd whisper, "He loves her."
He rose from the ashes and pain

And now he stands there
Defying time
Like a rare pearl, I cherish him
So much love
Calls to my lips
Words, and then I sing to him

That's Vukovar, my Vukovar
Born here at the mouth of the Vuka River
He washes his hands in her
That's Vukovar, my Vukovar
The Danube guides him to a peaceful harbor
Nighttime, she caresses him with gentle sounds
Vukovar, my Vukovar, Vukovar
City of heroes
Vukovar, my Vukovar, Vukovar
My love

He still remembers that day
He keeps that story only for himself
He's too proud
He's never bowed his head

And now he stands there
Defying time
Like a rare pearl, I cherish him
So much love
Calls to my lips
Words, and then I sing to him

That's Vukovar, my Vukovar
Born here at the mouth of the Vuka River
He washes his hands in her
That's Vukovar, my Vukovar
The Danube guides him to a peaceful harbor
Nighttime, she caresses him with gentle sounds
Vukovar, my Vukovar, Vukovar
City of heroes
Vukovar, my Vukovar, Vukovar
My love

That's Vukovar, my Vukovar
Born here at the mouth of the Vuka River
He washes his hands in her
That's Vukovar, my Vukovar
The Danube guides him to a peaceful harbor
Nighttime, she caresses him with gentle sounds
Vukovar, my Vukovar, Vukovar
City of heroes
Vukovar, my Vukovar, Vukovar
My love