Grme Trube - Bane Mojićevic перевод на английский

Grme Trube

Zar samo ja igram na pošteno
da li sam lud ili glup ko to zna
skoro će dan sve je popijeno
i ja sam blizu dna

Greške su tu da na njima učiš
a ja već padam po stoti put
uvek kafana i nikad kući
jer nije mi usput
za tobom još sam lud

Nema nema tuge kad grme trube
al neku drugu noć na spavanje ću poć
i ne dam tudjim usnama da me ljube
jer shvatio sam to da samo ti si top

Moja pespektiva je loša bila
jer lakše mi je sve uz čašicu il dve
ljubav nije prestala još je živa
al kako biti fer kad mnogo žena je

Crna je noć kao kosa tvoja
crne su oči ko sudbina
a ja za vazduh još mila moja
držim se zubima

Greške su tu da na njima učiš
a ja već padam po stoti put
uvek kafana i nikad kući
jer nije mi usput
za tobom još sam lud

Nema nema tuge kad grme trube
al neku drugu noć na spavanje ću poć
i ne dam tudjim usnama da me ljube
jer shvatio sam to da samo ti si top

Moja pespektiva je loša bila
jer lakše mi je sve uz čašicu il dve
ljubav nije prestala još je živa
al kako biti fer kad mnogo žena je

Nema nema tuge kad grme trube
al neku drugu noć na spavanje ću poć
i ne dam tudjim usnama da me ljube
jer shvatio sam to da samo ti si top

Nema nema tuge kad grme trube
al neku drugu noć na spavanje ću poć
i ne dam tudjim usnama da me ljube
jer shvatio sam to da samo ti si top

Moja pespektiva je loša bila
jer lakše mi je sve uz čašicu il dve
ljubav nije prestala još je živa
al kako biti fer kad mnogo žena je

Thundering Trumpets

Am I the only one playing fair?
Am I crazy or stupid, who knows?
The day is almost here, everything's been drunk,
and I'm close to hitting rock bottom.

Mistakes are there to learn from,
but I'm already falling for the hundredth time.
Always the tavern, never home,
because it's not on my way,
I'm still crazy for you.

There's no sadness when the trumpets are blaring,
but some other night I'll go to sleep.
And I won't let other lips kiss me,
because I've realized that you're the only one.

My perspective was bad,
because everything's easier with a drink or two.
Love hasn't stopped, it's still alive,
but how can I be fair when there are so many women?

The night is black like your hair,
black eyes like destiny.
And for air, my dear,
I'm holding on by my teeth.

Mistakes are there to learn from,
but I'm already falling for the hundredth time.
Always the tavern, never home,
because it's not on my way,
I'm still crazy for you.

There's no sadness when the trumpets are blaring,
but some other night I'll go to sleep.
And I won't let other lips kiss me,
because I've realized that you're the only one.

My perspective was bad,
because everything's easier with a drink or two.
Love hasn't stopped, it's still alive,
but how can I be fair when there are so many women?

There's no sadness when the trumpets are blaring,
but some other night I'll go to sleep.
And I won't let other lips kiss me,
because I've realized that you're the only one.

There's no sadness when the trumpets are blaring,
but some other night I'll go to sleep.
And I won't let other lips kiss me,
because I've realized that you're the only one.

My perspective was bad,
because everything's easier with a drink or two.
Love hasn't stopped, it's still alive,
but how can I be fair when there are so many women?