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Zagrebačkim Ulicama

Mome gradu iznad sebe darujem toplinu sjete
Kada vjetar s Medveščaka krošnje javora zaplete
Kada udari s griča podne preko trga prema jugu
Golubovi kad polete prema nebu kao drugu

Zagrebačkim ulicama cesta mog života teče
Njegova me radost blaži njegova me rana peče

Jadranko Črnko

Od davnina ima razlog i za Sunce i za ime
Svoju dušu dijelio je i ponosio se time
Mijenjali mu roditelje prema svadbenome redu
Da bi oženjeni vuci mogli bolje da ga jedu

Zagrebačkim ulicama cesta mog života teče
Njegova me radost blaži njegova me rana peče

Zato danas smiješimo se ja u njemu i on u meni
Kad se djeca zaigraju kad se Zrinjevac zazeleni
Ne treba mu zlatna kiša neka ga samo jesen zlati
Kad ga očima zagrlim nek me čuva kao mati

Zagrebačkim ulicama cesta mog života teče
Njegova me radost blaži njegova me rana peče

Through the Streets of Zagreb

My beloved city, I offer you the warmth of my sorrow
When the wind from Medveščak entangles the maple treetops
When noon strikes from the hill, over the square towards the south
When pigeons fly towards the sky like my confidante

Through the streets of Zagreb, the path of my life flows
Its joys soothe me, its wounds burn me

Jadranko Črnko

Since time immemorial, there has been reason for both the Sun and the name
He shared his soul and took pride in it
They changed his parents according to the wedding rules
So that the married wolves could better devour him

Through the streets of Zagreb, the path of my life flows
Its joys soothe me, its wounds burn me

That is why today we laugh, I in him and he in me
When children play and when Zrinjevac turns green
Let it not need golden rain, let autumn alone paint it gold
When I embrace it with my eyes, let it protect me like a mother

Through the streets of Zagreb, the path of my life flows
Its joys soothe me, its wounds burn me