Paroles et traduction Zabranjeno Pusenje - Tri Ratna Havera

Tri Ratna Havera

Noc pred gasenje Olimpijskoga plamena
Strasni dernek pravili smo Mufa, Kiki i ja
Kroz zivote nam je curila mladost
Kao potok sto tece kroz kras
Sve sto se ima, tu je, na stolu
Nista nije ostalo za nas
Govorio je tad′ moj debeli stric
Nekad' kroz suze, a nekad′ kroz smijeh
Za svu vasu zajebanciju
Jednom cete platiti ceh
Noc pred paljenje naoruzanog naroda
Zadnji put sjedili smo Mufa, Kiki i ja
Tri jarana, tri price, tri strana jezika
Rasli smo na istoj zemlji, al' iz raznih korjena
Mufa je srao o ljudskim pravima
Kiki je kuk'o da mu slabi vid
Ispred nas je stajao pakao
A izmedju nas, kineski zid
Mufa, Kiki i ja
Nekad′ padne nadvojvoda
Nekad′ stari svat
Ne zna se cija je glava prva
Tako ovdje pocinje rat
Mufa je znao kome pripada
Spreman je docekao i taj dan
Ja sam se bio ispario
A Kiki je ostao da kreci stan
Preko CNN-a gledao sam Mufu
Sa heklerom i u tenama
Kaze, on brani svoj grad
A ko ne brani grad, za njega je smrad
Kiki je znao da je ta prica kurac
Al' nije znao cuvat′ za sebe
Lajao okolo, ludo i smjelo
Dok ga jednu noc nije odvelo
Mufa, Kiki i ja
Raznjela nas mecava
Na tri strane, tri puta, tri stara havera ljuta
Mufa, Kiki i ja
Mufa ga je nasao nakon sedam dana
U nakoj kuci na Bjelavama
Usao je tiho i samo je rek'o
Pustite ga, da ne bi jeb′o mater nekom
Ta noc je bila gluha i hladna
A hladna je bila i Miljacka
Mufa je sredio varijantu noge
Cekala se rijec cetnika
Pao je u blato i osjetio cjev
Vidio je facu, bradatu i drsku
Vidio je smrt i cuo je rijeci
Dobrodosli u Republiku Srpsku
U komandi ga je cek'o Boro pekar
Slusaj rode, kako svi rade
Prijavis se, fol dobrovoljno
Saljem te na Hresu
Za mjesec, dva, fataj se Kanade
Za Mufu sam cuo da je u Svici
Kod burazove zene iz proslog braka
Kazu ne moze bez Sarajeva
Bez te vode i tog zraka
Od Kikija je stigla razglednica mala
Na njoj slapovi, na Nijagari
Pise moje ime i moja adresa
Pise, zbogom zohari
Noc pred stavljanje dejtonskoga potpisa
Sanjao sam, opet smo skupa, Mufa, Kiki i ja
Bio je kao, hastal pun raznih djakonija
Bilo je jutro, rosa i cvijece i mlada seljanka
Bilo je sunce, jasno i vedro
Kao uvijek, poslije kisne noci
Samo to vise nismo bili mi
U svojoj, snazi i moci
Mufa, Kiki i ja

Three Ratna Buddies

The Night Before the Olympic Flame Went Out
Mufa, Kiki and I threw a wild party
Our youth flowed through our lives
Like a stream running through a gorge
Everything we have is here, on the table
Nothing left for us
My fat uncle used to say then
Sometimes through tears, sometimes through laughter
For all your messing around
One day you'll pay the price
The Night Before the Armed People Ignited
Mufa, Kiki and I sat together for the last time
Three buddies, three stories, three sides of the tongue
We grew up on the same land, but from different roots
Mufa was ranting about human rights
Kiki was whining about his failing eyesight
Hell stood before us
And between us, the Great Wall of China
Mufa, Kiki and I
Sometimes an archduke falls
Sometimes an old wedding guest
No one knows whose head is first
That's how war starts here
Mufa knew where he belonged
He was ready for that day too
I had vanished
And Kiki stayed to paint the apartment
I saw Mufa on CNN
With a Heckler & Koch and in sneakers
He says he's defending his city
And whoever doesn't defend the city is a scumbag to him
Kiki knew that story was bullshit
But he didn't know how to keep it to himself
He barked around, crazy and bold
Until one night he was taken away
Mufa, Kiki and I
We were scattered by the blizzard
Three ways, three times, three old angry buddies
Mufa, Kiki and I
Mufa found him after seven days
In some house in Bjelave
He entered quietly and just said
Let him go, or I'll fuck someone's mother
That night was deaf and cold
And the Miljacka was cold too
Mufa fixed the leg situation
We waited for the word of the Chetniks
He fell into the mud and felt the barrel
He saw the face, bearded and arrogant
He saw death and heard the words
Welcome to the Republika Srpska
Boro the baker was waiting for him at the headquarters
Listen buddy, how everyone does it
Sign up, like it's voluntary
I'm sending you to Hresa
In a month or two, grab onto Canada
I heard that Mufa is in Switzerland
With his brother's wife from his previous marriage
They say he can't live without Sarajevo
Without that water and that air
A small postcard arrived from Kiki
On it, waterfalls, on Niagara
It has my name and address
It says, goodbye cockroaches
The Night Before the Dayton Signature
I dreamed we were together again, Mufa, Kiki and I
It was like a feast full of various delicacies
It was morning, dew and flowers and a young peasant woman
The sun was clear and bright
As always, after a rainy night
Only it wasn't us anymore
In our strength and power
Mufa, Kiki and I