Текст и перевод песни Ceca - I Bogati Plaču
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I Bogati Plaču
Even the Rich Cry
Nikad
mi
nisi
bio
dovoljan.
Htela
sam
zivot,
lak
i
siguran.
You
were
never
enough
for
me.
I
wanted
a
life
that
was
easy
and
secure.
Da
svojom
srecom,
sve
mu
pr′kosi.
e
dabe'
jedno.
srce
i
to
pokusi.
To
defy
all
odds
with
my
happiness,
to
dare
to
dream.
Hajlina
duga,
svilen
beli
sar,
pepelugabi,
na
napusti
svoj
bar.
A
long
night,
a
silken
white
scarf,
a
moth,
on
your
abandoned
bar.
K′a
mene
ruci,
suze
ne
slusa.
voli
te
tvoja,
prostakusa.
When
he
touches
me,
tears
don't
listen,
your
fool
loves
you.
I
Bogati
placu
zasto
ne,
teku
im
suze
biserne,
u
bolu
su
svi.
Even
the
rich
cry,
why
not,
pearlescent
tears
flow,
in
pain
they
are
all.
Rodjeni
jednakim.
I
Bogati
placu
zasto
ne,
ali
ih
niko
ne
cuje,
Born
equal.
Even
the
rich
cry,
why
not,
but
no
one
hears
them,
U
zivotu
je
sve.
macna
ostrice
dve.
In
life,
everything
is
a
double-edged
sword.
Pre
na
nebu,
sam
poletela.
dosadnih
zvezda
gde
je
sve
mu
kraj.
I
flew
too
high
in
the
sky,
tedious
stars
where
everything
ends.
Da
padnem
ja
bih,
pala
ponovo,
pravo
u
tvoj
zagrljaj.
If
I
were
to
fall,
I
would
fall
again,
right
into
your
embrace.
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Авторы: A. Milic, Aleksandar Milic Mili, Marina Tucakovic
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