Paroles et traduction Đorđe Balašević - Pred Zadnji Sneg (Live)

Pred Zadnji Sneg (Live)

Kad zadnju brazdu zaorem
Po tragu senke rodine
Procvace zimske ruzice
Po prvi put te godine
Naice studen atarom
Kao regiment oklopni
I bicu samo mirna vlat
Kad okopni
Ja nemam nigdi nikoga
Al' moja prica prosta je
Stogod ih manje zavoles
Manje ti njih nedostaje
I nisam kadar svindlati
Za sobom skele paliti
Da silom steknem nekog
Kom cu faliti
Znam, duso, obeco sam da te necu pominjati
Bogarati i sudbinu proklinjati
U varos se preseliti
Orcati i veselit
Obeco sam srca teska
Obeco sam, al' jebes ga
Kad zadnji cokot zagrnem
Pod skute Svetog Damjana
U bokal bistre plemenke zapasce trunka tamjana
Strahovi mladi umiru
Pricu sam kraju priveo
Jos onda kada sam
I njih nadziveo
Znam, mila, obeco sam da cu makar
Za bestiju
I da cu naci lepsu, bolju i vestiju
Nemeskinju, gospodicnu
Ni po cemu tebi slicnu
Obeco sam srca teska
Obeco sam, al' jebes ga
I utom pasce i zadnji sneg
Preko svih prvih snegova
A perce andjela je teg
Spram svih zemaljskih tegova
Spreman je Onaj varati
Olovni kantar skovati
Al' danas vise ne bih trebo psovati

Before Last Snow (Live)

When I plow the last furrow
In the shadow of my homeland
Winter roses will bloom
For the first time that year
The frost arrives with the scent
Like an armored regiment
And I'll be just a peaceful blade
When it recedes
I have no one anywhere
But my story is simple
The less I love them
The less I miss them
And I'm not capable of swindling
Burning bridges behind me
To forcefully acquire someone
Who will miss me
I know, my love, I promised I wouldn't mention you
To dig and curse my fate
To move to the city
To plow and celebrate
I promised with a heavy heart
I promised, but fuck it
When I close the last coffin
Under the eaves of Saint Damian
A sprig of dark incense will fall into a flask of clear wine
Youthful fears die
I have brought my story to an end
Even back when I
Outlived them too
I know, my darling, I promised I would at least
Become a beast
And that I would find someone more beautiful, better and more famous
A noblewoman, a lady
In no way similar to you
I promised with a heavy heart
I promised, but fuck it
And then the last snow falls
Over all the first snows
And the angel's feather is heavy
Compared to all earthly burdens
He is ready to deceive
To forge a leaden weight
But today I would no longer need to swear