Текст и перевод песни Nina Badrić - Kosa (Live)

Kosa (Live)

Nakon svega, dodje mi
I da te branim
Kako nisko, ispod casti
Stvarno covjek moze pasti
Slazem da se volimo
Pa se sramim
Jer ti se jedva sjetis nas
Ja mirim se sa tim,
Da citav zivot ne zaboravim
Na tvoju kosu
Kad u jesen lisce
Necujno padne
Zimi dok hladnoca stisce
Tvoje ruke hladne
Ljeti dok te sunce grije
Ja mislim na tebe
I uzalud se borim
Sama protiv sebe
Teska srca priznajem
Da jos te volim
I kad tudje ruke diram
I tad mozes biti miran
Al' vise nemam razloga
Da se borim,
Jer ti se jedva sjetis nas
A ja mirim se sa tim
Da citav zivot ne zaboravim
Na tvoju kosu
Kad u jesen lisce
Necujno padne
Zimi dok hladnoca stisce
Tvoje ruke hladne
Ljeti dok te sunce grije
Ja mislim na tebe
I uzalud se borim
Sama protiv sebe
A ti se jedva sjetis nas
A ja mirim se sa tim
Da citav zivot ne zaboravim
Na tvoju kosu
Kad u jesen lisce
Necujno padne
Zimi dok hladnoca stisce
Tvoje ruke hladne
Ljeti dok te sunce grije
Ja mislim na tebe
I uzalud se borim
Sama protiv sebe

Hair (Live)

After all, you come to me
And for me to defend you
How low, beneath contempt
Can a man really sink
I agree that we love each other
But I'm ashamed
Because you can barely remember us
I resign myself to that,
That all my life I will not forget
Your hair
When autumn leaves
Fall silent
In winter, when the cold presses in
Your cold hands
In summer, when the sun warms you
I think of you
And I fight in vain
Against myself
With a heavy heart, I admit
That I still love you
And when I touch strange hands
Even then you can be at peace
But I no longer have a reason
To fight,
Because you can barely remember us
And I resign myself to that
That all my life I will not forget
Your hair
When autumn leaves
Fall silent
In winter, when the cold presses in
Your cold hands
In summer, when the sun warms you
I think of you
And I fight in vain
Against myself
And you can barely remember us
And I resign myself to that
That all my life I will not forget
Your hair
When autumn leaves
Fall silent
In winter, when the cold presses in
Your cold hands
In summer, when the sun warms you
I think of you
And I fight in vain
Against myself