Djordje Balasevic - Sviraj Te Mi Jesen Stize Dunjo Moja - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Djordje Balasevic - Sviraj Te Mi Jesen Stize Dunjo Moja




Sviraj Te Mi Jesen Stize Dunjo Moja
Sviraj Te Mi Jesen Stize Dunjo Moja
Toga jutra sam stigao putnickom klasom
That morning I arrived like a traveler
Pa kuci sa stanice casom
And from the station came home by the hour
Kroz baste i precice znane
Through gardens and familiar lanes
A u vojsci sam stekao druga do groba
And in the army I made a friend for life
I hronicnu upalu zgloba
And chronic bursitis
Suvenir na strazarske dane
A souvenir from the guard days
Usao sam na prstima
I entered on tiptoe
Mati bese vec budna
Mother was already awake
I brzo se prekrstila
And quickly crossed herself
Rece, proslo je ko za cas
She says, it passed like a moment
Bas si stigao dobro
You came just in time
Jer svatovi su tu do nas
Because the wedding guests are here
Pa ce ti svirati, a ti ces birati
So they'll play for you, and you'll choose
Svadba bese ko svadba
The wedding was like a wedding
I sta da se prica
And what can I say
Parada pijanstva i kica
A parade of drunkenness and vanity
I poznata cura u belom
And a familiar girl in white
Vec po redu pozeleh im zdravlja i srece
As usual I wished them health and happiness
Iz ruku mi otela cvece
She took the flowers from my hands
I sakrila pogled pod velom
And hid her gaze under the veil
Tad me spazise cigani
Then the gypsies spotted me
Kum je trazio pesmu
The godfather asked for a song
Al′ ja sam stig'o, briga njih
But I had arrived, so what did I care
Sirok osmeh i zlatan zub
A broad smile and a golden tooth
Znam da nije ti lako
I know it isn't easy for you
Al′ danas nemoj biti grub
But don't be rude today
Nego zapovedi sta cemo svirati
Just say what we're going to play
Svirajte mi jesen stize, dunjo moja
Play for me autumn is here, my darling
Jesen rana, nek zazvone tambure u transu
Autumn early, let the tamburitza ring in a trance
Znam da nije pesma ova
I know that this song isn't suitable
Za veselje i svatovac
For joy and wedding guests
Al' ja moram cuti tu romansu
But I have to hear that romance
Svirajte mi jesen stize, dunjo moja
Play for me autumn is here, my darling
Al' polako da mi ne bi koja rec promakla
But slowly so that none of the words escapes me
Sklon′te case i bokale
Hide the houses and the glasses
Razbio bih svet od sale
I'd smash the whole world to pieces
Da je samo slucajno od stakla, dunjo moja
If it were only made of glass, my darling
Retko odlazim kuci, a pisem jos redje
I seldom go home, and I write even less often
I slike su bledje i bledje
And the pictures are paler and paler
Pa lepe potiskuju ruzne
So the beautiful ones suppress the ugly ones
Al′ nekad porucim pice
But sometimes I order a pizza
I tako to krene
And that's how it starts
Pa stignem u svatove njene
So I end up at her wedding
Sve prave su ljubavi tuzne
All real love is sad





Авторы: Balasevic Djordje


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