Paroles et traduction Zabranjeno Pusenje - Arizona Dream

Arizona Dream

Vozio sam starog Deutza
slus'o Cecu, cesk'o jajca
kratka rijec, a slozen um
kap slobode, ravan drum
malo sitne sane, tura pica za jarane
tako zivjeli samo mi na Arizona pijaci

I parkiram svoj Deutz
pred gazda Mehin plac
i vidim novosti
nik'o kafic, nik'o gril
sto bi rekli skeptici
bofl roba, blato, jad
al' tu si jaro mog'o vidjet'
tu se radja grad

Kad pojavi se ona
u jakni od najlona
moj mali andjeo
sa dupljak Rolexom
kaze, Meho juce pao
al' ti nemoj skrletit'
nego parkiraj se tu
os sta pojest', os sta pit'

Rekoh sebi super riba
uto zacvili getriba
ko svaki maco tip
dobra vibra, al' los trip
prebacih u brzinu
i smotah u krivinu
da me ne bi spopali
ljubav i ti folovi
ostade u prasini, samo glas joj zazvoni
ako opet prodjes svrati ponekad

Ref.
Navrati ponekad, navrati ponekad
te su rijeci bile vazne
one nisu bile lazne
al' ponekad promaknu

Navrati ponekad, navrati ponekad
u glavi jos mi bubnje
e pa, Miki, eto sumnje
ti bi nekom vjerov'o

Bio sam kralj cesta
od Neuma do Novog Mesta
znao sve kafane
marisane i muriju
malo sitne sane
tura pica za jarane
sa svakim djeli sve
tugu cuvaj za sebe

Al' navece kad bih leg'o
i u glavi sve se sleglo
kilometri, gradovi
zasijao njen bi lik
u toj mojoj viziji
ko u spanskoj seriji
rekla bi mi ona
kao onaj dan navrati ponekad

Ref.

Jednog mi dana pukne film
nasred ceste 43
i okrenem svoj Deutz
pravac gazda Mehin plac
i vidim novisti, nik'o kafic, nik'o gril
za nju cujem nasla srecu, nasla dom

I danas vozim Deutza
slusam Cecu, ceskam jajca
s tim sto sada znam
da kad srecu ugledam
ne prebacujem u brzinu
i ne fatam krivinu
i neke rijeci vise cijenim sad
kao na primjer

Ref.

Ljuljaj, ne ljuljaj
Doboj, Tuzla, Karakaj
Derventa, Kalesija
srcu mome najmilija

Arizona Dream

I was driving my old Deutz
listening to Ceca, scratching my balls
short words, but a complex mind
a drop of freedom, a straight road
a little petty cash, a round of drinks for my buddies
that's how we lived, only us, at the Arizona Market

And I park my Deutz
in front of Gazda Meho's place
and I see the news
no cafe, no grill
as the skeptics would say
crap goods, mud, misery
but there you could see, buddy
a city being born

When she appears
in a nylon jacket
my little angel
with a double Rolex
says, Meho went down yesterday
but don't you worry
just park here
something to eat, something to drink

I said to myself, great chick
then my gearbox whined
like every macho dude
good vibes, but a bad trip
I shifted into gear
and took a turn
so they wouldn't catch me
love and those tricks
left in the dust, only her voice rings out
if you pass by again, stop by sometime

Chorus:
Stop by sometime, stop by sometime
those words were important
they weren't fake
but sometimes they slip by

Stop by sometime, stop by sometime
it's still drumming in my head
well, Miki, there's the doubt
you'd believe someone

I was the king of the roads
from Neum to Novo Mesto
knew all the bars
sailors and the cops
a little petty cash
a round of drinks for my buddies
sharing everything with everyone
keep your sorrow to yourself

But at night when I'd lie down
and everything settled in my head
kilometers, cities
her face would shine
in that vision of mine
like in a Spanish soap opera
she'd tell me
like that day, stop by sometime

Chorus:

One day I snapped
in the middle of Route 43
and I turned my Deutz around
heading for Gazda Meho's place
and I see the news, no cafe, no grill
I hear she found happiness, found a home

And today I'm still driving my Deutz
listening to Ceca, scratching my balls
except now I know
that when I see happiness
I don't shift into gear
and I don't take a turn
and I value some words more now
like for example

Chorus:

Swing, don't swing
Doboj, Tuzla, Karakaj
Derventa, Kalesija
dearest to my heart