Текст и перевод песни Haustor - Zadnji Pogled Na Jeršaleim

Zadnji Pogled Na Jeršaleim

Danas je taj dan, e, zlatno nebo iznad grada
Danas je taj dan
Danas je parada
Niz ulice lete njena crna kola
Ova noć je spremna za nas, pali i vuci
Nestat ćemo brzo

Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Na djevojke u luci pale za stvar
Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Jer dolari su vrući i miriše dim

Osjećam je iza leđa
Ispred mene veliki brod i besmrtna djeca
I sunce koje tone
A onda mi njena ruka takne rame
Buka luke pada na nas
U oku vidim plamen i tiho je kô kad mašina stane

Danas je taj dan, e, zlatno nebo iznad grada
Danas je taj dan
Danas je parada
Niz ulice lete njena crna kola
Duga noć je spremna za nas, pali i vuci
Nestat ćemo brzo kô suze na suncu

Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Na djevojke u luci pale za stvar
Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Jer dolari su vrući i miriše dim

Osjećam je iza leđa
Ispred mene veliki brod i besmrtna djeca
I sunce koje tone
A onda mi njena ruka takne rame
Buka luke pada na nas
U oku vidim plamen i tiho je kô kad mašina stane

Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Na djevojke u luci pale za stvar
Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Jer dolari su vrući
Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Na djevojke u luci pale za stvar
Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Jer dolari su vrući i miriše dim

Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Na djevojke u luci pale za stvar
Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Jer dolari su vrući
Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Na djevojke u luci pale za stvar
Zadnji pogled na Jeršaleim
Jer dolari su vrući i miriše dim

Last View of Jerusalem

Today is the day, oh, golden sky above the city
Today is the day
Today is the parade
Her black car flies down the street
This night is ready for us, fire and brimstone
We'll vanish quickly

Last view of Jerusalem
On girls in the harbor who died for the cause
Last view of Jerusalem
Because the dollars are hot and the smoke smells good

I feel it behind me
Before me a huge ship and immortal children
And the setting sun
And then your hand touches my shoulder
The noise of the harbor falls on us
I see flames in your eyes and it's quiet like when a machine stops

Today is the day, oh, golden sky above the city
Today is the day
Today is the parade
Her black car flies down the street
The long night is ready for us, fire and brimstone
We'll vanish quickly like tears in the sun

Last view of Jerusalem
On girls in the harbor who died for the cause
Last view of Jerusalem
Because the dollars are hot and the smoke smells good

I feel it behind me
Before me a huge ship and immortal children
And the setting sun
And then your hand touches my shoulder
The noise of the harbor falls on us
I see flames in your eyes and it's quiet like when a machine stops

Last view of Jerusalem
On girls in the harbor who died for the cause
Last view of Jerusalem
Because the dollars are hot
Last view of Jerusalem
On girls in the harbor who died for the cause
Last view of Jerusalem
Because the dollars are hot and the smoke smells good

Last view of Jerusalem
On girls in the harbor who died for the cause
Last view of Jerusalem
Because the dollars are hot
Last view of Jerusalem
On girls in the harbor who died for the cause
Last view of Jerusalem
Because the dollars are hot and the smoke smells good