Текст и перевод песни Goran Karan - Prozor Kraj Đardina (Live)

Prozor Kraj Đardina (Live)

Dok kasna nocna ura bati s kampanela
U prsi tisno, jedva se dise
Ja opet vidin jedno dite srid tinela
Od srca kida i pismu pise

Jedna zvizda ca je pala
Dusu cistu mu je takla
On ce slipo da je slidi
Sve do raja il′ do pakla

I svitli, svitli
Jedan prozor kraj djardina
A iza skura jor korde zvone
I jeca, jeca ona ista mandolina
Kasna je ura, mater ga zove

I svitli, svitli
Jedan prozor moga grada
Dok od lipote srce se cipa
I neka leti nebu ova serenada
Adio moja mladosti lipa

Dok kasna nocna ura bati s kampanela
Pijana luna s neba se smije
Ja opet vidin jedno dite srid tinela
A nista nije, nije ka prije

Jedna zvizda ca je pala
Dusu cistu mu je takla
On ce slipo da je slidi
Od te noci iza cakla

I svitli, svitli
Prozor kraj djardina

Window by the Garden (Live)

While the late night hour rings with the bell
It's tight in my chest, I can barely breathe
I see a child again amidst shadows
Tearing at his heart and writing a letter

A star has fallen
It has touched his pure soul
He will follow it blindly
To heaven or to hell

And it shines, it shines
A window by the garden
And behind the curtains, strings are ringing
And the same mandolin cries, cries
It's late, his mother calls him

And it shines, it shines
A window of my town
While from its beauty my heart breaks
And let this serenade fly to the sky
Farewell, my beautiful youth

While the late night hour rings with the bell
The drunken moon laughs from the sky
I see a child again amidst shadows
But nothing is, is like before

A star has fallen
It has touched his pure soul
He will follow it blindly
From that night behind the candles

And it shines, it shines
Window by the garden