Текст и перевод песни Alen Islamović - Prostakusa

Prostakusa

Mećava vije kao da cvili djevica pustare
Soba u svili s mirisom rakije
Svečanost njena topla je, spremna carevoj soldatiji
Odati počast u satenskoj postelji
"Nazdravlje svima", reče i redom izljubi bukove
"Noćas ste moji labudovi do zore"

Napila se prostakuša
Napila se prostakuša
Balkanska muza za šaku zlatnika

Kažu da muž njen još je i danas pod ledom močvare
Ostavio kosti za dobre namjere
Dok fenjeri škripe pod naletom vjetra, na vratima ispisano
Dobro mi došlo srce junačko

Napila se prostakuša
Napila se prostakuša
Balkanska muza za šaku zlatnika

Napila se prostakuša
Napila se prostakuša
Balkanska muza za šaku zlatnika

Balkanska muza za šaku zlatnika
Balkanska muza za šaku zlatnika

Loose Woman

A snowstorm rages like a maiden in the wilderness wails
A silk-walled room smelling of brandy
Its mistress warms herself by the fire, ready for the emperor's soldiers
To honor her in a satin bed
"Cheers, everyone" she says as she kisses buck privates
"Tonight you're my beloved swans until morning"

A loose woman, she got drunk
A loose woman, she got drunk
A Balkan muse for a handful of gold coins

Her husband, they say, is still under the ice in the swamp
He sacrificed himself for charity
As the lanterns creak in the wind, the door proclaims
Welcome, brave heart

A loose woman, she got drunk
A loose woman, she got drunk
A Balkan muse for a handful of gold coins

A loose woman, she got drunk
A loose woman, she got drunk
A Balkan muse for a handful of gold coins

A Balkan muse for a handful of gold coins
A Balkan muse for a handful of gold coins