Paroles et traduction Đorđe Balašević - Ne Volim Januar (Live)

Ne Volim Januar (Live)

Ne volim januar ni bele zimske vragove.
U svakom snegu vidim iste tragove,
Tragove malih stopa, broj trideset i ko zna,
Kako polako odlaze.

Vie ne prolazim ulicom Dositejevom
I nemam pojma kad neko pita gde je to.
Tih dvesta est koraka duinom tog sokaka
Nikad ja nisam brojao.

Nisam te nikad čuvao,
Nisam te nikada mazio, pazio.
Tvoju sam ljubav gazio,
Svemu smiljao broj.

Nisam te nikad tedeo
I nisam umeo stati ni ostati.
Ta ce od mene postati,
Mali anđele moj?

Ne gledam filmove iz ranih sedamdesetih,
Dosta je suza i rastanaka nesretnih.
Ko takve stvari snima? Ba čudnog sveta ima,
Tako se lako rasplaču.

Nisam te nikad čuvao,
Nisam te nikada mazio, pazio.
Tvoju sam ljubav gazio,
Svemu smiljao broj.

Nisam te nikad tedeo
I nisam umeo stati ni ostati.
Ta ce od mene postati,
Mali anđele moj?

I Detest January (Live)

I detest January and the pale winter devils.
In every snow, I see the same traces,
Traces of small feet, size thirty-something,
Slowly going away.

I don't walk down Dositej Street anymore
And have no clue when someone asks where it is.
Those two hundred and eighty steps down that alley
I've never counted.

I never cherished you,
I never caressed you, minded you.
I trampled on your love,
Smirking at everything.

I never missed you
And I never knew how to stop or stay.
Will she ever forgive me,
My little angel?

I don't watch movies from the early Seventies,
There's enough tears and unhappy breakups.
Who films such things? What a strange world,
They cry so easily.

I never cherished you,
I never caressed you, minded you.
I trampled on your love,
Smirking at everything.

I never missed you
And I never knew how to stop or stay.
Will she ever forgive me,
My little angel?