Đorđe Balašević - Još Jedna Pesma O Maloj Garavoj - traduction des paroles en anglais

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Još Jedna Pesma O Maloj Garavoj
Another Song About a Little Brunette
Čitav život jurile me plave
My whole life, blue-eyed girls have been chasing me,
Sve neke iste kao kopije
All the same, like copies.
E, moje plave, došle ste mi glave
Oh, my blue-eyed girls, you've driven me crazy,
Dosadne krvopije
Boring bloodsuckers.
Čitav život jurile me buce
My whole life, fair-haired girls have been chasing me,
I stizale me uvek beštije
And they always caught me, those beasts.
Rumene buce, imo sam vas tuce
Fair-haired girls, I had you beat,
Sad bi nešto rešije
Now I'd like something a little different.
Oću jednu malu garavu
I want a little brunette,
Crnu kao braća Arapi
Dark as Arab brothers,
Da joj krene šav na čarapi kad je poljubim
Whose seam on her stocking unravels when I kiss her.
Oću jednu malu garavu
I want a little brunette,
Da je gricnem kao jabuku
To bite her like an apple,
Da miriše na mom jastuku kad se probudim
To smell her on my pillow when I wake up.
Čitav život jurile me blonde
My whole life, blondes have been chasing me,
Al' od sad ću bolje paziti
But from now on I'll be more careful.
E, moje blonde, sve ste anakonde
Oh, my blondes, you're all anacondas,
Dražesni paraziti
Charming parasites.
Čitav život jurile me svetle
My whole life, fair-haired girls have been chasing me,
I skratile mi isti primetno
And they've shortened my life noticeably.
Ne, neću svetle, svetle jašu metle
No, I don't want fair-haired girls, fair-haired girls ride brooms,
Oću jednu s pigmentom
I want one with pigment.
Oću jednu malu garavu
I want a little brunette,
Crnu kao braća Arapi
Dark as Arab brothers,
Da joj krene šav na čarapi kad je poljubim
Whose seam on her stocking unravels when I kiss her.
Oću jednu malu garavu
I want a little brunette,
Da je gricnem kao jabuku
To bite her like an apple,
Da miriše na mom jastuku kad se probudim
To smell her on my pillow when I wake up.
Čitav život jurile me takve
My whole life, girls like that have been chasing me,
Sve neke iste, ko iz fabrike
All the same, like from a factory.
E, moje takve, da me niste takle
Oh, my girls like that, if you hadn't touched me,
Krvoločne barbike
Bloodthirsty Barbies.
Oću jednu malu garavu
I want a little brunette,
Crnu kao braća Arapi
Dark as Arab brothers,
Da joj krene šav na čarapi kad je poljubim
Whose seam on her stocking unravels when I kiss her.
Oću jednu malu garavu
I want a little brunette,
Da je gricnem kao jabuku
To bite her like an apple,
Da miriše na mom jastuku kad se probudim
To smell her on my pillow when I wake up.
Oću jednu malu, malu, malu, malu garavu
I want a little, little, little, little brunette,
Crnu kao mrak na tavanu
Dark as the darkness in the attic,
Da me greje kada zaveje, da se ne budim
To warm me when it snows, so I don't wake up.
Oću jednu malu garavu, crnu kao braća Arapi
I want a little brunette, dark as Arab brothers,
Da joj krene šav na čarapi kad je poljubim
Whose seam on her stocking unravels when I kiss her.





Writer(s): Dorde Balasevic


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