Текст и перевод песни ACA LUKAS - Ti Si Moja Bolna Rana

Ti Si Moja Bolna Rana

Bolom plaćam svoje greške,
Noći su mi duge teške,
Samo dragi glas da čujem.
Zar ću večno da tugujem
I u snove da verujem,
Vinom sreću oplakujem?
Zar ću večno da tugujem
I u snove da verujem,
Vinom sreću oplakujem?
Kad mi priđeš, zagrli me,
Da me samo želja mine,
Nežno, nežno, poljubi me.
Bit ću i ja bolna rana,
Ima noći, ima dana.
Kad mi priđeš, zagrli me,
Da me samo želja mine,
Nežno, nežno, poljubi me.
Bit ću i ja bolna rana,
Ima noći, ima dana,
Bit ću i ja bolna rana.
Nebom tražim stazu duge,
Jutra su mi zraci tuge,
Samo želim glas da čujem.
Zar da molim da bolujem?
Ja u ljubav još verujem,
Naše noći oplakujem.
Zar da molim da bolujem?
Ja u ljubav još verujem,
Naše noći oplakujem.
Bit ću i ja bolna rana,
Ima noći, ima dana.
Kad mi priđeš, zagrli me,
Da me samo želja mine,
Nežno, nežno, poljubi me.
Bit ću i ja bolna rana,
Ima noći, ima dana,
Bit ću i ja bolna rana.
Kad mi priđeš, zagrli me,
Da me samo želja mine,
Nežno, nežno, poljubi me.
Bit ću i ja bolna rana,
Ima noći, ima dana,
Bit ću i ja bolna rana.

You Are My Aching Wound

I am still paying for my mistakes,
My nights are long and difficult,
I only want to hear your dear voice.
Will I always grieve
And believe in dreams,
And drown my happiness in wine?
Will I always grieve
And believe in dreams,
And drown my happiness in wine?
When you come to me, hold me in your arms,
So that my desire for you will pass,
Kiss me tenderly, tenderly.
I will also be an aching wound,
There are nights, there are days.
When you come to me, hold me in your arms,
So that my desire for you will pass,
Kiss me tenderly, tenderly.
I will also be an aching wound,
There are nights, there are days,
I will also be an aching wound.
I search the sky for a long path,
My mornings are rays of sadness,
I only want to hear your voice.
Should I pray that I will suffer?
I still believe in love,
I mourn our nights.
Should I pray that I will suffer?
I still believe in love,
I mourn our nights.
I will also be an aching wound,
There are nights, there are days.
When you come to me, hold me in your arms,
So that my desire for you will pass,
Kiss me tenderly, tenderly.
I will also be an aching wound,
There are nights, there are days,
I will also be an aching wound.
When you come to me, hold me in your arms,
So that my desire for you will pass,
Kiss me tenderly, tenderly.
I will also be an aching wound,
There are nights, there are days,
I will also be an aching wound.