Kuliš Miks 5 - Duško Kuliš перевод на английский

Kuliš Miks 5

Pamtiš li ono ljeto
Pamtiš li zvjezdane noći
Kad si mi tiho rekla
Bez tebe neću moći
Kad si mi tiho rekla
Bez tebe neću moći

Hej Branka, Branka
Reci mi Branka
Ko je kriv zbog našeg
Rastanka
Hej Branka, Branka
Reci mi Branka
Ko je kriv zbog našeg
Rastanka

Mnogi bi htjeli kao ja da žive
Ali ne mogu zato mi se dive
Ka zadnjoj luci plovi moja lađa
Posljednji boem više se ne rađa
Ka zadnjoj luci plovi moja lađa
Posljednji boem više se ne rađa

Jednog dana žalit će mnogi
Što me više nema
Ostat će pjesma i uspomena
Na posljednjeg boema
Jednog dana žalit će mnogi
Što me više nema
Ostat će pjesma i uspomena
Na posljednjeg boema

Pitaju me što ovako živim
Što već jednom život ne promijenim
A meni je i ovako lijepo
Baš me briga neću da se ženim
A meni je i ovako lijepo
Baš me briga neću da se ženim

Naviko sam ja na noćni život
Danju spavam, a lumpujem noću
Od mene je i Bog digo ruke
Baš me briga živim kako hoću
Naviko sam ja na noćni život
Danju spavam, a lumpujem noću
Od mene je i Bog digo ruke
Baš me briga živim kako hoću

Koliko sam puta umro
A ti me oživjela
Koliki sam pijanac bio
A ti me otrijeznila
Kakve su vatre gorjele
A ti ih gasila
Na kakvom sam bio dnu
A ti si me spasila
Na kakvom sam bio dnu
A ti si me spasila

Lako ćeš ti bez mene
Al' kako ću ja bez tebe

Kad dođu teški dani
Kad odu svi jarani
Kad zamirišu jorgovani
Kad dođu teški dani
Kad odu svi jarani
Kad zamirišu jorgovani

Kuliš Mix 5

Do you remember that summer?
Do you remember the starry nights?
When you quietly told me
I can't live without you
When you quietly told me
I can't live without you

Hey Branka, Branka
Tell me, Branka
Who is to blame for our
Parting
Hey Branka, Branka
Tell me, Branka
Who is to blame for our
Parting

Many would like to live like me
But they can't, that's why they admire me
My ship sails to the last port
The last bohemian is no longer born
My ship sails to the last port
The last bohemian is no longer born

One day many will regret
That I'm no longer here
There will be a song and a memory
Of the last bohemian
One day many will regret
That I'm no longer here
There will be a song and a memory
Of the last bohemian

They ask me why I live like this
Why I don't change my life
But I like it this way
I don't care, I won't get married
But I like it this way
I don't care, I won't get married

I'm used to the nightlife
I sleep during the day and party at night
Even God has given up on me
I don't care, I live how I want
I'm used to the nightlife
I sleep during the day and party at night
Even God has given up on me
I don't care, I live how I want

How many times have I died
And you revived me
What a drunk I was
And you sobered me up
What fires burned
And you extinguished them
How low I was
And you saved me
How low I was
And you saved me

You'll easily live without me
But how will I live without you?

When hard times come
When all my friends are gone
When the lilacs bloom
When hard times come
When all my friends are gone
When the lilacs bloom