Paroles et traduction Zeljko Samardzic - Mesec U Vodi - Live

Mesec U Vodi - Live

Kao mesec u vodi,
Tako ja u tvojim ocima,
Cim novo jutro se rodi
K'o da me nije bilo nikada.
I ne znam kuda to vodi,
Gde se ja tu uklapam,
U pazli tvoga zivota
Ja sam uvek bio suvisan.
Dok svako bira svoju stranu postelje
Sve dublji 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 dublji 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,
Tako 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 dublji 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 dublji 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.

Moon in the Water - Live

Like a moon in the water,
So am I in your eyes.
As a new morning is born
It's as if I never existed.
I don't know where this is leading,
Where I fit into all this,
In the puzzle of your life,
I have always been redundant.
While everyone chooses their own side of the bed
The chasm is getting deeper,
Two more in the middle
Could have woken up between us.
While everyone makes their own coffee
The devil rejoices in our souls,
Where pride comes into its own
There, love is already packing its bags.
While everyone chooses their own side of the bed
The chasm is getting deeper,
Two more in the middle
Could have woken up between us.
While everyone makes their own coffee
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,
So am I in your dreams.
Love and pain in a duet,
A sip of wine, a sip of poison.
I don't know how or why
We got lost in habit.
That's why it hurts the most,
The words we have left unsaid.
While everyone chooses their own side of the bed
The chasm is getting deeper,
Two more in the middle
Could have woken up between us.
While everyone makes their own coffee
The devil rejoices in our souls,
Where pride comes into its own
There, love is already packing its bags.
While everyone chooses their own side of the bed
The chasm is getting deeper,
Two more in the middle
Could have woken up between us.
While everyone makes their own coffee
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.