Текст и перевод песни Nina Badrić - Kosa

Kosa

Nakon svega, dođe mi i da te branim
Kako nisko, ispod časti
Stvarno čovjek može pasti
Slažem da se volimo, pa se sramim
Jer ti se jedva sjetiš nas, ja mirim se sa tim
Da čitav život ne zaboravim

Na tvoju kosu kad u jesen lišće nečujno padne
Zimi dok hladnoća stišće, tvoje ruke hladne
Ljeti dok te sunce grije, ja mislim na tebe
I uzalud se borim sama protiv sebe

Teška srca priznajem da još te volim
I kad tuđe ruke diram
I tad možeš biti miran
Al' više nemam razloga da se borim
Jer ti se jedva sjetiš nas, ja mirim se sa tim
Da čitav život ne zaboravim

Na tvoju kosu kad u jesen lišće nečujno padne
Zimi dok hladnoća stišće, tvoje ruke hladne
Ljeti dok te sunce grije, ja mislim na tebe
I uzalud se borim sama protiv sebe

A ti se jedva sjetiš nas, ja mirim se sa tim
Da čitav život ne zaboravim

Na tvoju kosu kad u jesen lišće nečujno padne
Zimi dok hladnoća stišće, tvoje ruke hladne
Ljeti dok te sunce grije, ja mislim na tebe
I uzalud se borim sama protiv sebe

Hair

After all, I even come to defend you
How low, beneath contempt
A man can really fall
I lie that we love each other, and I am ashamed
Because you hardly remember us, I reconcile myself with that
To never forget my whole life

On your hair when the leaves fall silently in the autumn
In winter while the cold presses, your hands are cold
In summer while the sun warms you, I think of you
And in vain I fight alone against myself

With a heavy heart I admit that I still love you
And when I touch someone else's hands
And then you can be calm
But I no longer have any reason to fight
Because you hardly remember us, I reconcile myself with that
To never forget my whole life

On your hair when the leaves fall silently in the autumn
In winter while the cold presses, your hands are cold
In summer while the sun warms you, I think of you
And in vain I fight alone against myself

And you hardly remember us, I reconcile myself with that
To never forget my whole life

On your hair when the leaves fall silently in the autumn
In winter while the cold presses, your hands are cold
In summer while the sun warms you, I think of you
And in vain I fight alone against myself