Текст и перевод песни Novi Fosili - Zrinka

Zrinka

Zrinka je bila klinka, velika klinka, u-hu
Od trideset i dvije godine
Zrinka je bila klinka, pjegava klinka, u-hu
Od trideset i dvije godine
Imala je sve, mislio sam ima sve

Bila je za glavu viša
Da l' gore pada kiša, o-o
Pitao sam tad
Smije se i sad

Šetali smo dugo gradom
Ma zašto kradom, o-o
I rekla mi je sve
A kako ću bez nje

I k'o sam joj ja i zašto baš ja?
A k'o sam joj ja i gdje sam tu ja?

Zrinka, tako ti svake pjege na licu
Zrinka, ne ostavljaj ranjenu pticu
Zrinka, tako ti svake pjege na licu, Zrinka

Zrinka je bila klinka, naivna klinka, o-o
Od trideset i dvije godine
Imala je kćer i muža i sve što život pruža, o-o
I radila je sve iz dosade

A k'o sam joj ja i zašto baš ja?
A k'o sam joj ja i gdje sam tu ja?

Zrinka, tako ti svake pjege na licu
Zrinka, ne ostavljaj ranjenu pticu
Zrinka, tako ti svake pjege na licu
Zrinka, ne ostavljaj ranjenu pticu

Zrinka, tako ti svake, ma svake pjege na licu
Zrinka, ne ostavljaj ranjenu pticu
Zrinka, tako ti svake pjege na licu
Zrinka, ne, ne ostavljaj ranjenu pticu

Zrinka, o,Zrinka
Tako ti svake pjege na licu
Zrinka, ne ostavljaj ranjenu pticu

Zrinka

Zrinka was a stud, a big stud, u-hu
Aged thirty-two
Zrinka was a stud, a freckled stud, u-hu
Aged thirty-two
I thought she had it all

She was a whole foot taller than me,
And does rain fall upwards, o-o?
I asked her then
And she still laughs about it

We took a long walk through town
Why stealthily, o-o?
And she told me everything
And how I'll get by without her

And what am I to her and why me?
And what am I to her and where do I fit in?

Zrinka, I swear on every freckle on your face
Zrinka, don't leave this wounded bird
Zrinka, I swear on every freckle on your face

Zrinka was a stud, a naive stud, o-o
Aged thirty-two
She had a daughter, a husband, and everything life has to offer, o-o
And she did everything out of sheer boredom

And what am I to her and why me?
And what am I to her and where do I fit in?

Zrinka, I swear on every freckle on your face
Zrinka, don't leave this wounded bird
Zrinka, I swear on every freckle on your face
Zrinka, don't leave this wounded bird

Zrinka, I swear on every, every freckle on your face
Zrinka, don't leave this wounded bird
Zrinka, I swear on every freckle on your face
Zrinka, don't, don't leave this wounded bird

Zrinka, oh, Zrinka
I swear on every freckle on your face
Zrinka, don't leave this wounded bird