Paroles et traduction ZRINKO TUTIĆ - Ti Sutra Odlaziš

Ti Sutra Odlaziš

Ti sutra odlaziš
Uzet' ćeš četkicu za zube
Svoju zdravstvenu knjižicu i otići
Jednostavno, ugasiš svjetlo i gotovo

Bože, kako sam te volio
Sjećaš se, dole iza barake, u haustoru
Na kolodvoru, u kuhinji, svašta

Rasprostirem po glavi i okolici
Seizmološke karte starijeg djetinjstva
I novije mape, tu si
I ništa te neće izbrisati
Jer, ti imaš oči moga sina
Najgore noge na svijetu
I pola mog života

Iz "krugova bliskih vladi"
Saznajem da sam pokvaren
Da sam egoista, da te maltretiram
Da sam nemoguć, uglavnom, veseo

Ne znam zašto ti sve to treba
Jer ti sutra odlaziš i sva si važna zbog toga
Osjećam se kao da mi ne'ko otkida desnu ruku
Spalit' ću sve tvoje fotografije, pisma, zaostale čarape
Promijeniti posteljinu i ručnike

Ne moraš vratiti onih trista hiljada, kuća časti
Majko moja, šta je ovo
Mogao sam te satima ljubiti
Biti bolestan kad te nema, mogao sam te ubiti

A sada sjedim i šutim
Mjesec vrhovima jagodica miluje tvoju kosu
I treba samo uzjahati prazninu
Između tebe i mene i tu smo
Sve bi se vratilo
Kino "Zagreb", vlaga u Bosanskoj
Kišević, Brodski, Katowize – sve
Ali šta je tu je

Ti sutra odlaziš
Ti si čvrsta, odlučna i pametna
Ti imaš budućnost
Tu je sve napeto i nezdravo
I dobro je što ideš
Jer brodski konopac je presječen
Čvor nikad ne izdrži težinu broda
I uvijek pukne na istom mjestu
A putovanje je dugo

Ti sutra odlaziš
I tu se više ništa ne da izmijeniti
Pogledaj dobro da nešto ne zaboraviš
Isključi televizor i ne plači glasno
I još nešto – ostavi ključ od auta

You're Leaving Tomorrow

You're leaving tomorrow
You'll take your toothbrush
Your medical records and you'll leave
You'll simply turn off the light and you're done

Oh my, how I loved you
Remember, behind the barracks, in the entryway
At the train station, in the kitchen, everywhere

I spread out over my mind and all around
Seismological charts of my early childhood
And newer maps, you're here
And nothing will erase you
Because, you have the eyes of my son
You have the ugliest legs in the world
And half of my life

From "circles close to the government"
I learned that I am corrupt
That I am selfish, that I mistreat you
That I am impossible, cheerful in general

I don't know why you need all of that
Because you're leaving tomorrow and you're all important because of it
I feel like someone's tearing my right arm off
I'll burn all your photos, letters, old socks
I'll change the sheets and towels

You don't have to pay back the three hundred thousand, the house is yours
Oh my goodness, what is this
I could kiss you for hours
I could be sick when you're not there, I could kill you

But now I sit and remain silent
The moon caresses your hair with the tips of the raspberries
And you only need to ride the emptiness
Between you and me and there we are
Everything would return
The "Zagreb" cinema, the moisture in Bosanska
Kišević, Brodski, Katowize - everything
But what's done is done

You're leaving tomorrow
You're steady, determined and smart
You have a future
Everything here is tense and unhealthy
And it's good that you're leaving
Because the ship's rope has been cut
The knot can never handle the weight of the ship
And it always breaks in the same place
And the voyage is long

You're leaving tomorrow
And there's nothing that can be changed
Be sure to not forget anything
Turn off the TV and don't cry out loud
And one more thing - leave the car keys