Текст и перевод песни Boris Dvornik - Naše Malo Misto

Naše Malo Misto

Svako naše malo smišno misto jema svoje stvari
Jema porte, jema pjace, jema kale i šporke kantune
Svako ovo naše malo smišno misto jema svoje brige
Svoje snove, lipe želje, one stvari i svoje gafijole

Svako naše malo misto
U duši je uvik čisto
Jer sve ča mu na um sine
čini da mu vrime mine.
A ako se i dogodi da nikoga zlo pogodi
A moj bože, ča se može
Moglo je i svrsit gore!

Svako naše malo smišno misto ka da je od cakla
Sve se vidi, sve se čuje, svi se znaju, sakrit se ne može
Svaki svaku, svaka svakog skroz i na skroz gleda
Kliki li lipi bože krvav ispod kože

Our Little Town

Every little quirky town of ours has its own peculiarities
It has its gates, its squares, its alleys and dirty corners
Every little quirky town of ours has its own worries
Its dreams, its beautiful desires, its things and its gaffes

Every little town of ours
Is always pure in soul
Because everything that comes to mind
Makes time pass by.
But if it happens that something bad befalls someone
Oh my God, what can be done
It could have ended even worse!

Every little quirky town of ours is like a net
Everything is seen, everything is heard, everyone knows everyone, there is no hiding
Each one watches the other one through and through
The gossip may be nice but it cuts deep