Paroles et traduction Đorđe Balašević - Lunjo (Live)

Lunjo (Live)

Lunjo, moj stari kofer opet mirise na sive ceste
A tvoja soba na mandarine i przen kesten.
I toplo je tu, tu ispod tvog krova.
O, dobro je tu, u zamku iz snova, pa sretna ti nova.
Lunjo, sad cu ti reci i vise nikom i vise nikad:
Svako je od nas ponekom slican al' ti si unikat.
Procitas me, znam, od slova do slova.
Precutis to, znam, k'o pametna sova, pa sretna mi nova.
Ti uvek znas najbolji nacin,
S tobom lako stizem na tron.
Ti si ta nit, taj retki zacin
Koji daje poseban ton.
Ti si mali carobnjak koji donosi spas
A svi ti pajaci na pokretnoj traci nek zure bez nas.
Lunjo, ako me traze ti slazi da sam odavno mrtav.
Spusti roletne i navij sat na sredu, cetvrtak.
A napolju mraz i magla i zima.
A napolju mrak al' ovde sve stima, od kad tebe imam.
Ti uvek znas najbolji nacin,
S tobom lako stizem na tron.
Ti si ta nit, taj retki zacin
Koji daje poseban ton.
Ti si mali carobnjak koji donosi spas
A svi ti pajaci na pokretnoj traci nek zure bez nas.
Ti uvek znas najbolji nacin,
S tobom lako stizem na tron.
Ti si ta nit, taj retki zacin
Koji daje poseban ton.
Ti uvek znas najlepse reci,
Ti cak i cutis vise od svih.
Ti imas smeh koji sve leci,
Ti od psovke nacinis stih.

Lunjo (Live)

Lunjo, my old suitcase smells of gray roads again
And your room of mandarins and roasted chestnuts.
And it's warm here, underneath your roof.
Oh, how good it is here, in a castle of dreams, so happy new year to you.
Lunjo, now I'll tell you and I'll never tell anyone else, ever again:
Everyone of us is similar to someone, but you are unique.
You understand me, I know, from the first to the last letter.
You foresee it all, I know, like a wise owl, so happy new year to me.
You always know the best way
With you it's easy to get to the throne.
You are that thread, that rare spice
Which gives it that special tone
You are that little wizard who brings salvation
And all those clowns on that conveyor belt, they can just stare at us without us.
Lunjo, if they're looking for me, you tell them I died a long time ago.
Pull down the blinds and set the clock to Wednesday or Thursday.
And outside it's frosty, foggy and cold.
And outside it's dark but here it's always bright, since I've had you.
You always know the best way,
With you it's easy to get to the throne.
You are that thread, that rare spice
Which gives it that special tone
You are that little wizard who brings salvation
And all those clowns on that conveyor belt, they can just stare at us without us.
You always know the best way,
With you it's easy to get to the throne.
You are that thread, that rare spice
Which gives it that special tone
You always know the nicest words.
You can even hear more than anyone else.
You have a laugh that cures everything,
You can turn a curse into a poem.