Nataša Bekvalac - Zeton - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Nataša Bekvalac - Zeton




Zeton
Jeton
Imam ja, imam ja, posle tebe druge opcije,
I have you, I have you, after you, no other options,
On toliko me voli da otrov iz ruke mi popije.
He loves me so much that he'll drink the poison from my hand.
Samo ti si moja krv, moja kost, moja nacija
Only you are my blood, my bone, my nation
Samo tvoja sujeta i moj bol ista su generacija
Only your vanity and my pain are the same generation
Srce si mi iz grudi istrg'o,
You ripped my heart out of my chest,
Posle tebe zeton moj je za ljubav istek'o,
After you, my token for love has expired,
Kad na pragu spava mi taj sto lici na tebe,
When he sleeps on the doorstep, the one who looks like you,
Nista me ne dotice.
Nothing touches me.
Srce si mi iz grudi istrg'o,
You ripped my heart out of my chest,
Posle tebe zeton moj je za ljubav istek'o,
After you, my token for love has expired,
Jos te ne dam nikome,
I still won't give you to anyone,
A nema takve sto sebi bi u noge mrtve hladne pucale.
But there is no one that I'd shoot at my dead, cold feet.
Ne dam ja, ne dam ja nikom tvoje mesto posebno
I won't give up your special place to anyone
Ono prljavo malo na dnu duse ogledalo.
That dirty little mirror at the bottom of my soul.
Samo ti si moja krv, moja kost, moja nacija
Only you are my blood, my bone, my nation
Samo tvoja sujeta i moj bol ista su generacija
Only your vanity and my pain are the same generation
Srce si mi iz grudi istrg'o,
You ripped my heart out of my chest,
Posle tebe zeton moj je za ljubav istek'o,
After you, my token for love has expired,
Kad na pragu spava mi taj sto lici na tebe,
When he sleeps on the doorstep, the one who looks like you,
Nista me ne dotice.
Nothing touches me.
Srce si mi iz grudi istrg'o,
You ripped my heart out of my chest,
Posle tebe zeton moj je za ljubav istek'o,
After you, my token for love has expired,
Jos te ne dam nikome,
I still won't give you to anyone,
A nema takve sto sebi bi u noge mrtve hladne pucale.
But there is no one that I'd shoot at my dead, cold feet.
Srce si mi iz grudi istrg'o,
You ripped my heart out of my chest,
Posle tebe zeton moj je za ljubav istek'o,
After you, my token for love has expired,
Jos te ne dam nikome,
I still won't give you to anyone,
A nema takve sto sebi bi u noge mrtve hladne pucale
But there is no one that I'd shoot at my dead, cold feet





Авторы: Aleksandra Milutinovic


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