Текст и перевод песни Oliver Dragojevic - Ča Je Život Vengo Fantažija
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Ča Je Život Vengo Fantažija
What is Life But a Fantasy?
To
je
bilo
ka
u
priči
It
was
like
in
a
fairy
tale
Roko
nije
jema
ništa
Roko
had
nothing
Cicibela
još
i
manje
Cicibela
had
even
less
Ali
ljubav
sve
izliči
But
love
heals
everything
On
je
bija
anarkišta
He
was
an
anarchist
Jemali
su
i
kumpanje
They
were
just
friends
To
je
bilo
ka
u
priči
It
was
like
in
a
fairy
tale
Punoj
lustri
i
friškina
Full
of
chandeliers
and
champagne
Ma
je
isto
priča
prava
But
it's
also
a
true
story
Čulo
se
i
grubi
riči
There
were
rude
words
spoken
Bumbilo
se
puno
vina
Much
wine
was
drunk
Bolila
je
dikod
glava
Heads
were
aching
Trči
vrime,
cvili
maška
Time
flies,
the
mask
cries
Traje
jubav
pusta,
siromaška
Love
lasts,
poor
and
lonely
Šaka
suza,
vrića
smija
A
handful
of
tears,
sacks
of
laughter
Ča
je
život
vengo
fantažija
What
is
life
but
a
fantasy?
To
je
bilo
ka
u
priči
It
was
like
in
a
fairy
tale
Živili
su
ka
golubi
They
lived
like
doves
I
nosili
svoje
brime
And
carried
their
burdens
S
puno
srca,
s
malo
riči
With
much
heart,
with
few
words
Goli,
bosi,
gladni,
grubi
Naked,
barefoot,
hungry,
rude
Volili
se
cilo
vrime
They
loved
each
other
all
the
time
To
je
bilo
ka
u
priči
It
was
like
in
a
fairy
tale
Kad
su
bili
puno
jidni
When
they
were
very
angry
Bombe,
rašpe,
livorvere
Bombs,
files,
revolvers
I
još
druge
strašne
riči
And
other
terrible
words
Vikali
su
oni
bidni
They
shouted,
those
poor
things
Ma
su
prošle
te
nevere
But
those
storms
have
passed
Trči
vrime,
cvili
maška
Time
flies,
the
mask
cries
Traje
jubav
pusta,
siromaška
Love
lasts,
poor
and
lonely
Šaka
suza,
vrića
smija
A
handful
of
tears,
sacks
of
laughter
Ča
je
život
vengo
fantažija
What
is
life
but
a
fantasy?
To
je
bilo
ka
u
priči
It
was
like
in
a
fairy
tale
Malo
sriće,
puno
jada
A
little
happiness,
a
lot
of
trouble
Puno
zime
i
propuva
A
lot
of
winter
and
wind
Ali
jubav
sve
izliči
But
love
heals
everything
Boje
vengo
sto
balada
Paints
like
a
hundred
ballads
Boje
vengo
štruca
kruva
Paints
like
a
loaf
of
bread
To
je
bilo
ka
u
priči
It
was
like
in
a
fairy
tale
Ma
ih
vise
ovod
nima
But
they
are
no
longer
here
Na
dnu
mora
su
gajete
They
are
buried
at
the
bottom
of
the
sea
Sve
beštimje,
grube
riči
All
the
cruelty,
the
harsh
words
Sve
je
prošlo
poput
dima
Everything
has
passed
like
smoke
Vrime
metlom
sve
pomete
Time
sweeps
away
everything
with
its
broom
Trči
vrime,
cvili
maška
Time
flies,
the
mask
cries
Traje
jubav
pusta,
siromaška
Love
lasts,
poor
and
lonely
Šaka
suza,
vrića
smija
A
handful
of
tears,
sacks
of
laughter
Ča
je
život
vengo
fantažija
What
is
life
but
a
fantasy?
Šaka
suza,
vrića
smija
A
handful
of
tears,
sacks
of
laughter
Ča
je
život
vengo
fantažija
What
is
life
but
a
fantasy?
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