Paroles et traduction Zeljko Samardzic - Mesec U Vodi

Mesec U Vodi

Kao mesec u vodi
Tako ja u tvojim ocima
Cim novo jutro se rodi
Ko da me nije bilo nikada

I ne znam kuda to vodi
Gde se ja tu uklapam
U fazi tvoga zivota
Ja sam uvek bio suvisan

Dok svako bira svoju stranu postelje
Sve dubliji je jaz
Jos dvoje bi u sredini
Moglo da se budi pored nas

Dok svako sebi kafu sprema
Dusama djavo se raduje
Gde ponos dodje po svoje
Tu ljubav kofere vec pakuje

Dok svako bira svoju stranu postelje
Sve dubliji je jaz
Jos dvoje bi u sredini
Moglo da se budi pored nas

Dok svako sebi kafu sprema
Dusama djavo se raduje
Gde ponos dodje po svoje
Tu ljubav kofere vec pakuje

Kao pero na vetru
Ko ja u tvojim snovima
Ljubav i bol u duetu
Gutljaj vina, gutljaj otrova

I ne znam kada ni zasto
Smo u naviku zalutali
Zato i najvise bole
Reci koje smo precutali

Dok svako bira svoju stranu postelje
Sve dubliji je jaz
Jos dvoje bi u sredini
Moglo da se budi pored nas

Dok svako sebi kafu sprema
Dusama djavo se raduje
Gde ponos dodje po svoje
Tu ljubav kofere vec pakuje

Dok svako bira svoju stranu postelje
Sve dubliji je jaz
Jos dvoje bi u sredini
Moglo da se budi pored nas

Dok svako sebi kafu sprema
Dusama djavo se raduje
Gde ponos dodje po svoje
Tu ljubav kofere vec pakuje

Gde ponos dodje po svoje
Tu ljubav kofere vec pakuje
Gde ponos dodje po svoje
Tu ljubav kofere vec pakuje

The Moon In The Water

Like the moon in the water
So I am in your eyes
As every new morning is born
As if I had never existed

And I don't know where this is going
Where do I fit in
In the stage of your life
I have always been redundant

While everyone chooses their side of the bed
The chasm is getting deeper
Two more in the middle
Could wake up next to us

While everyone makes coffee for themselves
The devil rejoices in our souls
Where pride comes into its own
There love is already packing its bags

While everyone chooses their side of the bed
The chasm is getting deeper
Two more in the middle
Could wake up next to us

While everyone makes coffee for themselves
The devil rejoices in our souls
Where pride comes into its own
There love is already packing its bags

Like a feather in the wind
Like me in your dreams
Love and pain in a duet
A sip of wine, a sip of poison

And I don't know when or why
We have lost our way in habit
That is why it hurts the most
The words that we have left unsaid

While everyone chooses their side of the bed
The chasm is getting deeper
Two more in the middle
Could wake up next to us

While everyone makes coffee for themselves
The devil rejoices in our souls
Where pride comes into its own
There love is already packing its bags

While everyone chooses their side of the bed
The chasm is getting deeper
Two more in the middle
Could wake up next to us

While everyone makes coffee for themselves
The devil rejoices in our souls
Where pride comes into its own
There love is already packing its bags

Where pride comes into its own
There love is already packing its bags
Where pride comes into its own
There love is already packing its bags