Paroles et traduction Đorđe Balašević - Covek za koga se udala Buba Erdeljan

Covek za koga se udala Buba Erdeljan

U Bačkoj Palanci bila je igranka
Ma lažem, ordinarna pijanka
Samo smo brljali, kako smo starili
Sve smo surovije tezgarili
Posle se kajali, sve šatro čudili
Dokle smo stigli
I kraj kojih smo se krokodila budili
Nešto pre fajronta prišla mi tipčina
S onim hitlerskim brčićima
Pečatnim prstenom, kravatom labavom
Da časti oduševljen zabavom
Al ja baš nisam fan napadnih pedera
Što večno jure konobarice
I mirišu na berbere
Al ajde...
Bio sam umoran, rekoh tom paunu
Majstore, ja sam u nokdaunu
Grebem po žicama, tamburam danima
Ubi me dim po restoranima
Sad vidiš promaja pod ovim šatorom
On reče: čekaj malo,
Ti si bio dobar s mojom matorom
Matora...?
Da, onda sam ga poznao tek
Pa nije čudo prošo je vek
Za tog se dripca udala Buba Erdeljan
Šta ti je trebalo to, mali mišu moj
Da pođeš za takvu barabu
Što nisi pazila
Što si princa preobrazila
U ovu žabu
Voleo bi da znam
Bila si kći tatina, ja vucibatina,
Blesavko sa senom u kosi
Uzmi il ostavi,
Ko je mogo da pretpostavi
Đavo ga nosi
Tip reče: Ovde sam s dve fine ženice
U, dve opake raspuštenice
Namignu mangupski: Svi malo šaramo
Namignuh i ja, kao, naravno
Seo sam tako s njim i onim guskama
A on je samo brbljao,
O dal je poljubi tim usnama
Ma ne...
Konobar što zastajkuješ
Dal i ti možda štrajkuješ
Daj dečko odma flašu svirni
Pa smo mirni
Prošo sam sever i jug
Širom pa u krug
I čega sam ostao željan
Pa ne baš mnogo tog
Bršljana s jednog zida visokog
I Bube Erdeljan
E voleo bi da znam
Šta ti je trebalo to,
Moja lepojko
O bila si dukata vredna
Što si pustila
Da te ovaj tu izgustira
Budalo jedna
E moji lanski snegovi
Šta ti je trebalo to,
Mali mišu moj
Da pođeš za takvu barabu
Što nisi pazila
Što si princa preobrazila
U ovu žabu
Da mi je da znam
Prošo sam sever i jug
Širom pa u krug
I čega sam ostao željan
Pa ne baš mnogo tog
Bršljana s jednog zida visokog
I Bube Erdeljan
E, da...

The Man Buba Erdeljan Married

At Bačka Palanka, there was a dance
No, I'm lying, it was a common drunk
We just rambled on about how old we were getting
And we were increasingly rioting
Afterwards we repented, we were all amazed
How far we had come
And next to which crocodiles we woke up
Just before closing time, a chick came up to me
With that Hitler mustache
Signet ring, loose tie
To honor the enthused party
But I'm just not a fan of aggressive faggots
Who are always chasing waitresses
And smell like barbers
But come on...
I was tired, I told that peacock
Master, I'm in a knockdown
I'm playing on wires, I'm playing the tambourine for days
The smoke is killing me in the restaurants
Now you see the draft under this tent
He said: Wait a minute,
You were good with my old lady
Old lady...?
Yes, then I only recognized him
No wonder, a century has passed
Buba Erdeljan married this drip
What did you need that for, my little mouse
To go for such a creep
Why didn't you watch out
Why did you transform the prince
Into this frog
I would like to know
You were the daughter of a father, I, a rascal,
An idiot with hay in her hair
Take it or leave it,
Who could have guessed
The devil take him
The guy says: I'm here with two fine chicks
Oh, two wicked loose women
They wink roguishly: We all fool around a little
I wink too, like, of course
I sat with him and those geese
And he just babbled on and on,
O gave those lips a kiss
Oh no...
Waiter, what are you stopping for?
Are you maybe on strike too?
Come on, boy, order a bottle right away
Then we'll be calm
I crossed the north and the south
Wide and in a circle
And what am I still longing for?
Not so much of that
Ivy from a tall wall
And Buba Erdeljan
I would like to know
What did you need that for,
My beauty
O, you were worth a ducat
Why did you let
This guy here exhaust you
You fool
Oh my last year's snow
What did you need that for,
My little mouse
To go for such a creep
Why didn't you watch out
Why did you transform the prince
Into this frog
I wish I knew
I crossed the north and the south
Wide and in a circle
And what am I still longing for?
Not so much of that
Ivy from a tall wall
And Buba Erdeljan
Oh, yes...