Текст и перевод песни Lexington - Balkanska Pravila

Balkanska Pravila

Često sjednem sam na našu klupu staru
Kad dragu ne mogu, ja zagrlim gitaru
Pa onda mol po mol, polako lomim bol
A on je žilav lik, pa izlazi k'o pobjednik

Dobro veče svima, ostavljačima
Jos više ostavljenima
Uvjek ima dima ako čovjek
Suzom gasi žar u očima

Hajdemo, ruke nek' podigne svako
Ko je bar jednom zbog ljubavi plak'o
Sreća i tuga, sve je za čovjeka
Hajdemo, ruke nek' podigne svako
Ko je bar jednom zbog ljubavi plak'o
Prekršio, kao ja, Balkanska pravila

K'o lopov najveći, suza se prikrade
Al' ja je ne pustim, muškarci to ne rade
Često sjednem sam na našu klupu staru
Kad dragu ne mogu, ja zagrlim gitaru
Pa onda mol po mol, polako lomim bol
A on je žilav lik, pa izlazi k'o pobjednik

Dobro veče svima, ostavljačima
Jos više ostavljenima
Uvjek ima dima ako čovjek
Suzom gasi žar u očima

Hajdemo, ruke nek' podigne svako
Ko je bar jednom zbog ljubavi plak'o
Sreća i tuga, sve je za čovjeka
Hajdemo, ruke nek' podigne svako
Ko je bar jednom zbog ljubavi plak'o
Prekršio, kao ja, Balkanska pravila

Dobro veče svima, ostavljačima
Jos više ostavljenima
Uvjek ima dima ako čovjek
Suzom gasi žar u očima

Hajdemo, ruke nek' podigne svako
Ko je bar jednom zbog ljubavi plak'o
Sreća i tuga, sve je za čovjeka
Hajdemo, ruke nek' podigne svako
Ko je bar jednom zbog ljubavi plak'o
Prekršio, kao ja, Balkanska pravila

Balkan Rule

I often sit down on our old bench
When I can't hold my darling, I reach for my guitar
And then, little by little, I slowly break the pain
But it's a tough one, and it comes out like a winner

Good evening to all, the leavers
Even more so to those who have been left behind
There's always smoke if a man
Uses his tears to quench the fire in his eyes

Come on, let everyone raise their hands
Who has cried at least once for love
Happiness and sadness, it's all for man
Come on, let everyone raise their hands
Who has cried at least once for love
Violated, like me, the Balkan rule

Like the biggest thief, the tear sneaks up
But I don't let it out, men don't do that
I often sit down on our old bench
When I can't hold my darling, I reach for my guitar
And then, little by little, I slowly break the pain
But it's a tough one, and it comes out like a winner

Good evening to all, the leavers
Even more so to those who have been left behind
There's always smoke if a man
Uses his tears to quench the fire in his eyes

Come on, let everyone raise their hands
Who has cried at least once for love
Happiness and sadness, it's all for man
Come on, let everyone raise their hands
Who has cried at least once for love
Violated, like me, the Balkan rule

Good evening to all, the leavers
Even more so to those who have been left behind
There's always smoke if a man
Uses his tears to quench the fire in his eyes

Come on, let everyone raise their hands
Who has cried at least once for love
Happiness and sadness, it's all for man
Come on, let everyone raise their hands
Who has cried at least once for love
Violated, like me, the Balkan rule