Текст и перевод песни Boris Novković - 'Ko Sam Bez Tebe

'Ko Sam Bez Tebe

Još samo jedno proljeće je tvoje i moje
A onda vrijeme je da ljubavi nove
Uplove tiho u ove snove
Još jedna lasta dolijeće i vjetar me zove

A oko očiju sam skupio bore
Kao suvenir na umorne zore
Da to sam ja, samom se sebi svetim
Kad te osjetim
Da to sam ja, samom se sebi svetim
Kad te osjetim

Ma 'ko sam bez tebe
Poštar bez adrese
Pilot bez stjuardese
K'o dijete što ga mati ne prepoznaje

'Ko sam bez tebe
Umorni kralj bez krune
Svirač bez zlatne strune
Ranjeni vuk u snijegu što tiho umire

Još jedna lasta dolijeće i vjetar me zove
A oko očiju sam skupio bore
Kao suvenir na umorne zore
Da to sam ja, samom se sebi svetim
Kad te osjetim

Da to sam ja, samom se sebi svetim
Kad te osjetim

Ma 'ko sam bez tebe
Poštar bez adrese
Pilot bez stjuardese
K'o dijete što ga mati ne prepoznaje

'Ko sam bez tebe
Umorni kralj bez krune
Svirač bez zlatne strune
Ranjeni vuk u snijegu što tiho umire

Ma 'ko sam bez tebe
Poštar bez adrese
Pilot bez stjuardese
K'o dijete što ga mati ne prepoznaje

'Ko sam bez tebe
Umorni kralj bez krune
Svirač bez zlatne strune
Ranjeni vuk u snijegu što tiho umire

Ranjeni vuk u snijegu što tiho umire

'Who Am I Without You?

Just one more spring is yours and mine
And then it's time for a new love
To gently sail into these dreams
One more swallow flies in and the wind calls me

And around my eyes I've gathered wrinkles
As a souvenir of those tiring dawns
That it's me, I consecrate myself
When I feel you
That it's me, I consecrate myself
When I feel you

But who am I without you
A postman with no address
A pilot with no stewardess
Like a child whom his mother doesn't recognize

Who am I without you
A tired king without a crown
A musician without a golden string
A wounded wolf in the snow who's quietly dying

One more swallow flies in and the wind calls me
And around my eyes I've gathered wrinkles
As a souvenir of those tiring dawns
That it's me, I consecrate myself
When I feel you

That it's me, I consecrate myself
When I feel you

But who am I without you
A postman with no address
A pilot with no stewardess
Like a child whom his mother doesn't recognize

Who am I without you
A tired king without a crown
A musician without a golden string
A wounded wolf in the snow who's quietly dying

But who am I without you
A postman with no address
A pilot with no stewardess
Like a child whom his mother doesn't recognize

Who am I without you
A tired king without a crown
A musician without a golden string
A wounded wolf in the snow who's quietly dying

A wounded wolf in the snow who's quietly dying