Текст и перевод песни Riblja Corba - Deca Cveca

Deca Cveca

Matori opet lupeta
Seca se svoga vremena
Nosio je kosu do dupeta
Poglavica hippy plemena
Iso je na Woodstock i White
Sada je pao nisko
Za svoje vreme je bio all right
Pevao "San Francisco"
Kad je matori bio mlad
Ribe su bile zgodne
On vise nicemu ne sluzi sad
I drema svako popodne
Oni su znali sta je to sreca
Bili su mladi i deca cveca
Matori cuti, ko se jos seca
Hippy vremena i dece cveca

Children of the Flower

The old man is howling again
Pining for his past
He used to wear his hair long
Chief of the hippie tribe
He went to Woodstock and the Isle of Wight
Now he's fallen low
He was all right for his time
Sang "San Francisco"
When the old man was young
The fishes were plump
He's no use to anyone now
And naps every afternoon
They knew what happiness was
They were young and children of the flower
The old man feels it, as he still pines
The hippie days and the children of the flower