Текст и перевод песни Novi Fosili - Za Dobra Stara Vremena

Za Dobra Stara Vremena

Bilo je osam na Trgu cvijeća
Ja sam te čekao na kraju priče
Kada si rekla "Mi nećemo više"
Odmahnuh rukom, "Ma što me se tiče!"

A ne bi' ni Bogu priznao tada
Sve je moje u vodu palo
Sad mirno kažem, lagati neću
Onoga dana i vrijeme je stalo

Kako je dobro vidjeti te opet
Staviti ruke na tvoja ramena
Kao nekad poljubi me nježno
Za ona dobra, dobra, dobra stara vremena

Stvarno sam htio vidjeti te opet
Sa istim smijehom na usnama tvojim
Pričaj o kiši, o bilo čemu
Ne pričaj o sebi, još toga se bojim

Neka sam proklet ako i danas
Postoji način da objasnim sebe
Ne želim nikog i sve mi se čini
Da čitav sam život volio tebe

Kako je dobro vidjeti te opet
Staviti ruke na tvoja ramena
Kao nekad poljubi me nježno
Za ona dobra, dobra, dobra stara vremena

Ma, baš je dobro vidjeti te opet
Staviti ruke na tvoja ramena
Kao nekad poljubi me nježno
Za ona dobra, dobra, dobra stara vremena

Kako je dobro vidjeti te opet
Staviti ruke na tvoja ramena...

For the Good Old Times

It was eight o'clock at the flower market
I waited for you at the end of the story
When you said "We won't do this anymore"
I waved my hand, "What do I care!"

But I wouldn't have admitted to God back then
That everything I had went down the drain
Now I can calmly say, I won't lie
On that day, time stood still

How good it is to see you again
To put my hands on your shoulders
To kiss me gently like you used to
For those good, good, good old times

I really wanted to see you again
With the same smile on your lips
Talk about the rain, about anything
Don't talk about yourself, I'm still afraid of that

May I be cursed if even today
There is a way to explain myself
I don't want anyone and it seems to me
That I have loved you all my life

How good it is to see you again
To put my hands on your shoulders
To kiss me gently like you used to
For those good, good, good old times

Oh, it's so good to see you again
To put my hands on your shoulders
To kiss me gently like you used to
For those good, good, good old times

How good it is to see you again
To put my hands on your shoulders...