Текст и перевод песни Kemal Monteno - Nekako S Proljeca

Nekako S Proljeca

Nekako s proljeca
Uvijek meni doluta
Neka ceznja tamna
Tiha mudrost davna
Spustam ja stare kofere
Na perone sudbine
To je miris zrelih godina
Moj kaput, bas je tezak, najdraza
Nekako s proljeca
Ja se sjetim starih drugova
Probude se u meni
Svi derneci pijani
Tad nosim stare cipele
One znaju moje ulice
To je boja, crnoponocna
Moji koraci, bas su teski, najdraza
I opet taj osjecaj samoce
Kad nece nikog mene krene i hoce
I opet mrakom svoje pjesme bojim
Pijan od zelje za usnama tvojim
Sav sam ti od ludila, nekako s proljeca
Sav sam ti od ludila, nekako s proljeca
Nekako s proljeca
Sjeti mene nepravda
Na pobjede, poraze
I sve lazne obzire
Napravim, racun prastanja
Popijem, pusta mastanja
To je ukus, lijepog kajanja
Moji kapci, bas su teski, najdraza
Nekako s proljeca
Noc mi oci otvara
Nemam san da uhvatim
Nema dana da ne izludim
A hocu da te vodim ja
Tragom sunca, jugom maslina
To je dodir tvojih bedara
Moja dusa, bas te voli, najdraza
I opet taj osjecaj samoce
Kad nece nikog mene krene i hoce
I opet mrakom svoje pjesme bojim
Pijan od zelje za usnama tvojim
Sav sam ti od ludila, nekako s proljeca
Sav sam ti od ludila, nekako s proljeca
Sav sam ti od ludila, nekako s proljeca
Sav sam ti od ludila, bez tebe s proljeca

Something Like Spring

Something like spring
Always brings me melancholy
Some dark longing
Some old wisdom
I put down my old suitcases
On the platform of fate
That's the scent of ripe years
My coat, it's heavy, my dearest
Something like spring
I remember my old friends
They awaken in me
All the drunken revelry
Then I wear my old shoes
They know my streets
That's the color, pitch-black night
My steps, they're so heavy, my dearest
And again, that feeling of loneliness
When nobody wants me, I go and do
And again, I'll scare my songs with darkness
Drunk with desire for your lips
I am all yours in madness, something like spring
I am all yours in madness, something like spring
Something like spring
Injustice reminds me
Of victories, defeats
And all my false appearances
I make a forgiveness account
I drink a mushy drink
That's the taste, the beautiful repentance
My eyelids, they're so heavy, my dearest
Something like spring
The night opens my eyes
I don't have a dream to catch
There's not a day that I don't go crazy
But I want to lead you
On the tracks of the sun, through the olive groves of the south
That's the touch of your hips
My soul, it loves you dearly, my dearest
And again, that feeling of loneliness
When nobody wants me, I go and do
And again, I'll scare my songs with darkness
Drunk with desire for your lips
I am all yours in madness, something like spring
I am all yours in madness, something like spring
I am all yours in madness, something like spring
I am all yours in madness, without you, like sprig