Текст и перевод песни Bajaga & Instruktori - Gde si

Gde si

Stotine kilometara daleko od mene
il' prostim jezikom, sa one strane reke
Gde noću gore duše, planine i kuće
I neke svetiljke sad toliko daleke
Hiljadu krikova i iscrtkanih slika
Hiljadu užasa i strahova u noći
Hiljadu stvari o kojim ne želiš da pričaš
Hiljadu onih o kojim nećeš moći

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Sada je neko drugačije doba
I pevaju se neke druge pesme
Na kraju veka razlupala se slika
I ništa više isto biti ne sme

Sve one ulice što poznavao sam dobro
Niz koje ove noći niko neće proći
Svi oni ljudi koje voleo sam mnogo
V videti ih više nikad neću moći

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Za jedan dan desilo se trista
Ova glava
Više nikad neće biti ista
Za jedan dan desilo se trista
Ova zemlja
Više nikad neće biti ista

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Gde si, Bože, gde si
Crni se dani ređaju u nizu
Šta još da se desi
Tako daleko, a tako, tako blizu

Where are you

Hundreds of kilometers far from me
Or in simple language, on the other side of the river
Where souls, mountains and houses burn at night
And some lamps now so far away
A thousand cries and painted pictures
A thousand horrors and fears in the night
A thousand things you don't want to talk about
A thousand of those you won't be able to

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close

Now it is a different time
And some other songs are being sung
At the end of the century, the picture broke
And nothing more should be the same

All those streets I knew so well
Through which no one will pass tonight
All those people I loved so much
I will never be able to see them again

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close

In one day three hundred happened
This head
Will never be the same
In one day three hundred happened
This land
Will never be the same

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close

Where are you, God, where are you
Black days line up in a row
What else could happen
So far away, but so, so close