Paroles et traduction Zeljko Samardzic - Da Me Nije

Da Me Nije

Otkad otisla si s′ drugim,
Imam zelju da me nema;
Mrzim svako novo jutro,
Sto bez nas se poradja.

Nigde druga, nigde brata,
Radost nekuca na vrata;
Vec odavno mi se nista lepo
I ne dogadja.

Da me nema mozda niko
Nebi zaplakao zamnom;
U toj prici koja traje,
Ja sam zaboravljen lik.

Ali zivot ide dalje,
Cudne razloge mi salje;
Da na malo srece,
Ima pravo cak i gubitnik.

Ref.
Da me nije redom bi,
Sve kafane propale;
Kom' bi pesme pevali,
Kom′ bi zore svitale?

Da me nije ko bih te
Kao oci voleo?
S taksistima kruzio,
Tudje zene ljubio?

Da me nema mozda niko
Nebi zaplakao zamnom;
U toj prici koja traje,
Ja sam zaboravljen lik.

Ali zivot ide dalje,
Cudne razloge mi salje;
Da na malo srece,
Ima pravo cak i gubitnik.

Da me nije redom bi,
Sve kafane propale;
Kom' bi pesme pevali,
Kom' bi zore svitale?

Ref.
Da me nije redom bi,
Sve kafane propale;
Kom′ bi pesme pevali,
Kom′ bi zore svitale?

I Want to Disappear

Since you left with another man,
I wish I didn't exist;
I hate every new morning,
That dawns without us.

Nowhere else, no brother,
Joy doesn't knock on the door;
For a long time now, nothing good
Has happened to me.

If I didn't exist, maybe no one
Would have cried for me;
In this story that goes on,
I am a forgotten figure.

But life goes on,
It sends me strange reasons;
That even a loser,
Has the right to a little happiness.

Chorus
If I didn't exist, then,
All the coffee shops would have closed down;
Who would sing the songs,
Who would see the dawn?

If I didn't exist, who
Would have loved you like my own eyes?
Who would have cruised with taxi drivers,
Kissed other women?

If I didn't exist, maybe no one
Would have cried for me;
In this story that goes on,
I am a forgotten figure.

But life goes on,
It sends me strange reasons;
That even a loser,
Has the right to a little happiness.

If I didn't exist, then,
All the coffee shops would have closed down;
Who would sing the songs,
Who would see the dawn?

Chorus
If I didn't exist, then,
All the coffee shops would have closed down;
Who would sing the songs,
Who would see the dawn?