Текст и перевод песни Goran Bregovic - On the Back-Seat of My Car

On the Back-Seat of My Car

Gnjave kina i kafane
Male droce, satro dame
I gnjave
Svega preko glave
A ona isla bi negdje
Da se ludo igra, da se izigra
I da me ljubi, da je vide drugi
A ja joj kazem, ne budi luda
Bice nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
Dosta cvrkuta i pejzaza
Vec je postalo sve gnjavaza
A i mravi (ne, ne)
Gnjave me u travi (ne, ne, ne)
A ona isla bi negdje
Da je ptice bude, gdje su livade
I mirisu trave (ne, ne)
I neba se plave (ne, ne, ne)
A ja joj kazem, ne budi luda
Bice nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta (joj, joj)
Zivoti gnjave, smrti gnjave
Mrzim price i suplje glave
I mudrace, face
A ona isla bi negdje
Da obuce finu novu haljinu
Kako stvarno
Stalno
A ja joj kazem, ne budi luda
Bice nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta, joj
Joj, joj Ajde

On the Back-Seat of My Car

I'm filled with cheap movies and cafes
Little things, worn out women
And boredom
I'm drowning in too much of everything
And she would go somewhere
To go crazy dancing, to perform
And to make me love her, for others to see
And I tell her, don't be crazy
It will be a hundred times better
On the back seat of my car
Enough of all this pointless chatter and scenery
It's all gotten too boring
And the ants (no, no)
Are bothering me in the grass (no, no, no)
And she would go somewhere
To be a bird, where there are meadows
And the smell of grass (no, no)
And the blue sky (no, no, no)
And I tell her, don't be crazy
It will be a hundred times better
On the back seat of my car (oh, oh)
Boring lives, boring deaths
I hate stories and empty heads
And wise guys, freaks
And she would go somewhere
To wear a beautiful, new dress
Like she really does
All the time
And I tell her, don't be crazy
It will be a hundred times better
On the back seat of my car, oh
Oh, oh Come on